This is a song about "All organic produce"

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

All say they in the game,all liars,all lame.

As i light one for ill will

All hopes unreachable

By the phone, no call

To love me at all at all

I make my own music, i even produce

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Don't act all slick, don't act all smooth!

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

The all loving immaculate master of all,