This is a song about "October revolution"

Start a fucking movement maybe spark a revolution

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Fuck what i say lets shoot this bitch up like it's the french revolution!/

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

August and september, and by the start of october

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

To start the revolution and take out all my crimes in words,

Make a world revolution

And they all mint condition

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

I could start a revolution with my pad and pen/

Crows pick up the seeds & sow fellows in october/

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Lack execution i fail but no conclusion in need of a revolution

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him