This is a song about "The french reo volutionwas a period of radical social and political upheaval in france from 1789 to 1799 that profoundly affected french and modern history marking the decline of powerful monarchies and churches and the rise of democracy and nationalism"

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

To be the best among and rise above the rest of these phony fakes

The pain of the memories of you in the hospital last, forever and a day it seems.

You watch your mouth around my mama you couldn't cuss mani had a down ass homie though; we ran the streets

Politicians to stand and fight, making accusations to inferior races,

I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his

No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

It takes work and alot of dedication to make history,

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Weight of world wont match my rise . i'll push down the ground and the sky

And deal with the hell that was in front of me,

So gon' and be my dealer baby

I got that scrap of crap on the map to wrap and strap you in a trap

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap