This is a song about "Slaves revolution"

Break away we’re still slaves to the game scorching in flames,

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch

Thats my belief, and imma stick wit it like my semen when i hit it on the bitches

I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his

All these society slaves, but through my vibrating waves

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Then take over the world and start a revolution,

Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

Track 11.) old servants (new slaves)

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

Hip-hops' revolution is finally underway/