This is a song about "Treaty of versailes"

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

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

I flash smiles at the mean looks

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Using blacks of course was of wide appeal

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

Tawiah - all i need chorus

It's like i'm owner of

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

In that aston martin on these niggas, game time

Instead of living this life of violent crime

Feeling, of appealing

Bun b, i’m underground king