This is a song about "Treaty of versaille"

Of the book of your life

I just shake dice

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

Take em all to bed call a treaty

I'm bigger than the code, i'm game genie

Of being of always getting wired

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Return of the king of flow

Your girlfriend want to follow

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Instead of living this life of violent crime

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time

Then i said i had enough

It's like i'm owner of