This is a song about "Spanish revolution"

Lack execution i fail but no conclusion in need of a revolution

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

My nigga rozay put me on the tour cus i amuse him

Then take over the world and start a revolution,

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you

Stanzas scorching like spanish porches and them beats hot too

I gotta tell you that my love is true

My flow so sick i speak spanish flu

I could start a revolution with my pad and pen/

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

I said that imma ball with my motherfucking hittas, most likely imma die with

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

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

To start the revolution and take out all my crimes in words,

Girl listen, trying to position

Or for a revolution