This is a song about "The treaty of versailles"

I'll take her home and do her like homework

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!

Crazy talking and foolish

The name of the game is

We don’t reason, no such thing as a peace treaty,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Across the face of the earth

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Reaping the humans of leaps of good will

And i got a little big, keep it low key

To the rigors of the industry

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Of that gangja from the shores of shanghai

Stack my money tenfold, make this my new temple

The right hand of god, the left of the devil,