This is a song about "The emperor"

Kills the mother, kidnaps the daughter

He went from moving that corner

But after hearing mathematics he was water for my quenching thirst

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

Emperor, hotter than an embers core

Then the world ain't no trick no more

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

Than the birds on the wire

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

The more battles the better the flows

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

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

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care