This is a song about "Statements commands"

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents

Now politicians love the area, they make fat statements,

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Playin' like he'd play me, phases of lame statements made

I embrace these statements beyond the place of a plain voter

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Beat is my whore get get up on it like a boner

I embrace these statements beyond the place of a plain voter

Usher chance in what commands i flood in chants

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Makin major statements about outrageous crazy shit

Artists are trying to make a profit and wack statements,

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

I don't have a god, nobody commands me