This is a song about "Allah"

By blowin up mics like allah hu akbar

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

I’m elohim, god, and allah

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

In the name of allah the beneficent, the merciful

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Take one wish to allah, yup

Allah, not even dat

That we ain't never had

Ignored 'em, went to the mosque, ask allah for increase of my sloggin'//

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself

The mighty god, lord, christ, allah, or just yourself.

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Who praise me like allah