This is a song about "October revolution"

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

The revolution is coming get ready to ride

October november

That damier bag i bought her

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

Those october days, we'd explore the fields of wonder

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

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

I could start a revolution with my pad and pen/

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

The world isn't as red as you think, october

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

The 1st, the 16th of april, october and 10:55 of december

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

Then take over the world and start a revolution,