This is a song about "Order"

New world order i dont support it

Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit

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

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

Tryna run over to put it in order got- "life is so less"

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Since i quarter dimes in order n' preach crack in holy water

I avoid that shit and order papa john's

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Patiently taking orders in order to conquer this

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish