This is a song about "Pigs being traded to the new world during the columbian exchange"

There's hard work to be done during the season of inundation

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Bow down to the elite 'cuz the satanic new world order is here,

Everything you dojust wanna let you know, how we feel

But i never ever thought that you would take me on this offer

Beefing with pigs, hamming, leading rappers to the slaughter

She wanted to fight at first

I was meant to lead the world

During the summer my addiction took a turn for tha worst

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Dazed in confusion as the world shows the darkness being proven.

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

When i came to the exchange i picked it up i said yup lets do this