This is a song about "The rest became history"

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

He realizes that the cops checked her computer's history,

Became the greatest group ever, never will remain the same,

Yeah they always defend you, look how they say your name

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Putting themselves above the rest

We’re playing the game and saying names to make history,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

I can only love you when you’re undressed

Put head on the pillow and go rest

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Im better than all the rest

You're like the kama sutra, after this you're fucking history,

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

I became the counterpart and learned to hold the hard