This is a song about "The boston massacre 1776"

You witnessing a massacre

My records sell, yes sir

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

I massacre you while you are on the jon

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Your about to witness a massacre

Good love then i can do that for her

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Sandy hook didn't happen boston marathon jeez

This is the massacre i wasn't gonna do this then you dared me

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga