This is a song about "Palace"

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

Yeah, they livin in a golden palace

Now momma told me be careful who you love

These rappers got statuses of living in a palace,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Pimping behind the palisade my fortress is a palace

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

We rule the palace indentured servants bring the wine and chalice

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Bigger than a palace i'm more bitter than malice you're a quitter

And jade's a fucking acrobat, i'll flip her on a mattress

Then put it in my baggage and send it to an egypt palace

Got the musician in my palace playing brasses,

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Very few thats in my bracket as i sit back in my palace and watch your body fill with maggots

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips