This is a song about "The 1929 great depression wall street america"

I boast a wall of these great lines backed in the beat, it's tight,

Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight

Goin off the wall like vans-

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

So quit banging ya head 'gainst the wall,

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

Make sure to give them my all

Written in blood on the wall

Painting inextinguishable sentences on the wall

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

And plus he's just a wall street banker puppet with clever shit,

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

First off congratulations on the win

That the world's in great depression

The wall being the victim

Just to match the grind with precision