This is a song about "Trail of tears andrew jackson manifest destiny"

Hurl the bullshit, these words of sweat and tears will soon be heard.

This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

With a trail of dead mic's cause these wack cats get stopped like red lights.

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Burn rubber, trail of fire prior to gas and a lighter,

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

A light went aside from him and darkness allowed itself to manifest

I was thinking "she's my destiny"

Third ward general, young cash money

I haven't ate in the last 22 summers and i'm 22 now it's about to go down

Calling out any mc who's daringly threatening my destiny of the crown/

With synthetics and leaving behind a trail of prosthetics and medics

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks