This is a song about "New world orders"

New world order and i'm the master of psychological disorders,

Ain't no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit their daughters

Here i go again, falling in love

New targets when i see new faces

Bringin in the new world and possibly a colony/

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Yea new girls all in my world

She wanted to fight at first

Blare recorders with static scraps but don't blame the orders when the matic taps.

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight

Hip hop changed the world forever, and it brought a new light,

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

Patiently taking orders in order to conquer this