This is a song about "Peasants"

U said ma family is a bunch of peasants yet u consider me one of the legends.

Sting like a bee then float away peacefully like a dove, kinda like rap think i'm in love

I treat haters worse then peasants. my goal's unpleasant

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

The weight of my brethren ever so considered just peasants

Separated in different classes aristocrats, commoners and the peasants

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Leaves the best of you emcees as peasants and fleas, you're destined to bleed

They say i'm running hip-hop but i'd rather unify with y'all then stampede

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Talking "bitch, you're now in the presence of peasants"