This is a song about "Tudor times"

Turn off the lights

The world seems strange at times

Paper planes, long flights

But to think the first 3 times

Click-clack, backtrack to earlier times

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Reminding me of the bad times

Got a flock full of dimes

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Maybe jab you in the eye several times.

Remember when we went to happy times

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Said off so many times, writers block, its hard times

We will never die, we are forever alive

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Keep my mind occupied at all times,