This is a song about "Peasant"

It's about a little peasant who was just looking for glory

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

"m sorry but m future life must be pleasant and ur no better than a peasant"

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Even if its momentary it is a stride in the right direction,

Im unbeaten, untested, majestic, u a peasant against my perfection

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

It's about a little peasant who was just looking for glory

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Unpleasant peasant, rent dew but no tenant,

It's about a little peasant who was just looking for glory

The dips, consulted by the son of malachi york, doggy

So all you peasant muthafuckas take your eyes off the throne

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

What transpires since the day the seeds were plantedthe g grew but we knew we'd have a clique

Leave you six deep, you piss weak peasant from shits creek, an yes i use profanity when i speak,