This is a song about "Russian rebellion"

There is no control, like a gun barrel in russian roulette,

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

That's why i talk of civil rights, our freedom, and rebellion,

You're uncool like my mother kin

But one last one, является ли это конец? russian

I could win an oscar, russian accent husky

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Baby you're the one

Causin' insane rebellion,

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart