This is a song about "Russian revolu"

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Playing russian roulette with ya life,

But one last one, является ли это конец? russian

You're uncool like my mother kin

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

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

I could win an oscar, russian accent husky

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money