This is a song about "Syndicate"

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

And manage to establish a syndicate of business to live it lavish

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

Vancouver where i originate, me and the syndicate

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

I'm intricate and infinite and rolling with no syndicate/

Is he illiterate, literal syndicate

I work hard for everything i get

President says it was imminent, i don't believe in the syndicate of the eye

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die