This is a song about "Peasant"

Hands on the pump, makem jump when its cocked backfuckem all they're bitches inside a world of weak

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

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Trying hard to speak and

You nothing but a peasant,

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

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

"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

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Unpleasant peasant, rent dew but no tenant,

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

I'm not a peasant, i'm a king

Someway, somehow nigga feeling