This is a song about "Rulers and subjects"

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

As: i know just what you mean

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Guess i’m different than most

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Cause they right down the street

They laugh and scream and leap

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

Bitch you should see my wallet

And a fridge and some broccoli

What them tippers don't see

And remember what i said and

And more than confident