This is a song about "The united states marines"

Because the case plainly states that slavery was just the prequel

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

Like marines, forever "semper fi", when the temper's high,

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Invades states, degrading babes,

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

In the rule book, it states equality inbetween race, but not even in the

You can fight me and tear me down, but my legacy remains,

Rich in my rhymes, but i ain't no drake, cause i'm killing rappers in all states/

The more battles the better the flows

Everything i wanted never seem so close