This is a song about "Renaissance war in the 17 century s"

Until the day i die, i promise to be wisewith my heart open, greed brings only misery

Whether im in rap war or a skirmish, ill be the one who reemerges screaming victory

Or something that you paid for

Trying to maintain in this war

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

I may be the illest emcee to be born here in this time of the century

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Missy eliot she beat the twentieth century

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets