This is a song about "The eiffel tower"

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Dumping the whack words making the tower tip

Or never say never though i admit

I'm the operator, the administrator.

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

And of course, my car's off course

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover

Verses spitting from within spitting with power, using verbs as glorified as the eiffel tower,

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

Conquered demonic battles in the tower of babel.