This is a song about "The government and the struggle"

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

We were losing hope, but the blessing was in the struggle

Before the government learned,

We been all around the world

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

It's unfair, your unaware of the daily struggle,

Drone strike on this site call me the government

Secret society all we ask is trust

Like odysseys and stop fighting wars that the government orders,

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

And i was pretty angry at the government of us americans,

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

And the government helps the rich, turns back on the lower class,

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble