This is a song about "The government sucks"

The gold on the fame sucks, i feel i’m growing estranged,

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

After i axed the guy who asked why my rappin' sucks.

The government is what we need to overthrow

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

Kinda like the government slowly stealing your freedom

That's a prophet's truth, the government, beat the fascists,

Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

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

The government runs the shit, there's no game to play,

No days off and that's even on a snow day

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

If we don't see eye to eye, then fuck the cunts in the government!