This is a song about "The ottoman empire"

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

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

Empire that's peaceful, fuck that, guess i'm just evil.

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

I'll grow an empire over your dismiss

Receive a cult following my own empire

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

But its enough to build with the bricks of an empire

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Black fours red drop head doors

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Like a passenger on 9/11, please go find a reverend

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

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