This is a song about "Roman people"

If you don't know, maybach is the clique

Them people weak them people weak

Cause this album pack enough evil

I'm a savior to these people,

Theres 7 billion people,

This is the root of all evil

I spit rapid fire like a roman candle stick

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

But i - somehow, some way

People stared everyday

Except she's got a little more ass

Which leads to your people and my people clash

Cause i'm leaving people

Lady at the frank stand will

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

There's people that love you, people askin' "whats the matter?"/