This is a song about "Patricians and plebeians"

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

I call it speaking tongues

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Y'all all passe, stuck up on last year

And remember what i said and

She can only live for the moment

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

And a fridge and some broccoli

On they twitter writing novels, see

And i need this forever

And don't ever (and don't ever)

The crown ruler is back

And like to boast and brag