This is a song about "New world orders"

Welcome son to the new world

But i murder him first

And im guessing that a new world order is the next step creation

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Sat back as the spectre giving orders to the interceptor thats not the authority

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

New world order i dont support it

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

Like odysseys and stop fighting wars that the government orders,

Because i'll be barking orders like i'm sergeant slaughter,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Sitting in the room, on the phone, cooking up orders

I give a girl what she want - but no dollars

Heard all over the world

She wanted to fight at first