This is a song about "A prophecy"

Wish for a prophecy, hope for fewer bad signs

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

I'm the prophecy ,your the bitch

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Back and forth with this bull shit is this the prophecy

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

I am the kinda guy waiting for a fuckin prophecy. i shit on the mic like the rhino

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

She all that i can handle

Your a horse without a saddle

My boy matty p's ferocity speaks prophecy

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny