This is a song about "Statements commands"

I embrace these statements beyond the place of a plain voter

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Concentrating on common statements cause voices rant on in conversation

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Liberal bigots had tried to make clever statements,

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

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

Usher chance in what commands i flood in chants

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

I don't have a god, nobody commands me

Together all the timethought it was true love

Liberal bigots had tried to make clever statements,

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Artists are trying to make a profit and wack statements,