This is a song about "Till theon a mision"

And take a nap till tomorrow, face down, on my chin

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Till i die being fake never was a must,

Sex attained a chilled clam, rocks are fair shuts till hair,

Where my soldiers at? put your pistols in the air

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

Filled with sorrow till tomorrows breakaway a mess till i slay

That was till she chose a school

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

This is a new challenge / will beat everyone till two's standing

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

Then become a fuckin' addict, wait 'till those days cloud,