This is a song about "The reconquista 1492"

Thinkin of the the dreams

I say "stay", she wanna leave

From the gutter to the roof

One time for the girls with the right shoes

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Endless the days, forever the nights,

When i get my hands on nines

So i ended up all alone

As the king upon the throne