This is a song about "Order"

New world order i dont support it

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Follow the order if your a fucking fanatic

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

You know i be teasing, though

Order bottles, no moscato

Well, that's what you are

Is this the new world order

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

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

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

A new world order, with a new constitution

Order shit load crack on ebay, bitch that's called underground ties

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

Before us accordingly in court of order to speak

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street