This is a song about "The boston massacre 1776"

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Power, the underrated continent of africa, another massacre,

You right, this ain't a battle its a massacre

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

You're pleas for mercy wont stop this massacre

Good love then i can do that for her

Your about to witness a massacre

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

A massacre that is about to occur with justin so split

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

I ain't being facetious saying i speak for the culture

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!