This is a song about "Treaty of versailes"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Beaches of normandy.

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

From the time that you stole my heart

Feeling, of appealing

Questioning the whole meaning

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Thought this was forever love

Of potential cases

I'ma part of yours i'ma tale of yours

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

Using blacks of course was of wide appeal