This is a song about "Rising and falling like the twin towers"

Rising and brimming and pinning with lava, volcanic/

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

On murder and the rising crime rates, pimps and prostitutes,

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

Opening up a new rap chapter, we're the twin masters

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

In the land of the rising sun

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

And from the broken twin

And the reason that i'm going

Why not explode a nuclear plant two twin towers two thousands and one

Lyrical pictures, they used to have a windowless vision

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Temperature rising i'm heating the place,