This is a song about "Ten percent plan"

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Every night after ten

The wealthy are top two, upper middle class is eight percent,

Now i was born by the river in a little tent

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

Except that you wrote 90 percent of it.

Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

I have sins so my pants never had lent

Set precedents for giving a hundred percent/

A crony capitalist corporate lobbyist champion of the 1 percent,

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Dear me, in about ten years

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings