This is a song about "The structure of the federal reserve"

But he's small and got a structure

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

I'm why baby mamas leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

That plague the families, lack of structure, it's a dumping ground,

Whether you wrong or you right

In the face of the outside.

Reserve on the low low, haters disappeared and i ask where they go though.

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Just cause i don't get votes don't mean i didn't kill everybody i faced,go practice first

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

I'm a force to be reckoned with

The name of the game is

They some kanye biters, i'm a cayun pepper

Reporting a federal crime an act of terror