This is a song about "Worldcup germany"

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

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

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Professing they found one ready as this

I'll grow an empire over your dismiss

Millions are driven to federal prisons, what goes on in the heads of the victims?

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Out of mind out of sight

New school, old school outside

In other words think like germany kill your competition,

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Or a fake like you out of the blue i'm throwing a mackaveli like you off the empire

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

There's several idiots, with the federal syndicates threat to no ends/