This is a song about "Socialist and capitalist"

And kill yourself and your clique

From the back seat, back seat

And remember what i said and

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

I can't turn back

And like to boast and brag

And its simple as that baby

Living young and wild and free

She got me caught up in the moment

Grab the scissors and saws and

It's roc nation, this my team

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Know just what your worth

And their mothers and fathers