This is a song about "The colonization of cuba"

The things im most scared of

The game of love

Or now they don't praise enough

Cause america the terror of,

Scab, fix up look shop joe

Return of the king of flow

Raybands...hide the face of,

I feel my work ain't enough

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

The disease of the wordsmith hidden inside of the mist

You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused

Across the face of the earth

Now you got a masters

//summary of the moral of the story is in the notes>>

That they probably be in the closet of old folks