This is a song about "The french revolution"

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

The more battles the better the flows

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

The revolution is coming get ready to ride

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Excuse my french but i’m in france, i’m just sayin'

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

Then take over the world and start a revolution,

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

Fuck what i say lets shoot this bitch up like it's the french revolution!/

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion