This is a song about "19 brachot of the amidah"

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

With artillery to disclose the nobility of this arts history

Never is my repenting equal to the actions of resentful deeds done

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

You'll meet the real me, the black side of me, the oxygen igniting that flame

I'll be here by your side and i dont care who says otherwise, your the part of

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Deathly ties , wicked lies , the hallucination of demonic sides.

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Revealing universes and habitats unknown to the oldest of souls,

You styles perish in the fabric of the community rhyme is not something

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing