This is a song about "Treaty of versai"

Because of my constant fear of being betrayed

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Then take it down slow

Return of the king of flow

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

Of being of always getting wired

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

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

Instead of living this life of violent crime

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time

Top of my pile of bodies

4-3... yea, remember that please

Dc, man over money

Beaches of normandy.