This is a song about "Are you up there god"

You maybe have a lot of things that are wrong but there nearly deadly

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

And then it happens, you look up and there she is,

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

You down because ima be there to pick you up when you fall your my queen

He screamed out for god, but there was no one there.

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Roses are red, violets are blue, god made me pretty, what happened to you?

And there are many things, that those titles bring, has you feeling you're

All the possessions you possess, and they can't keep your spirit full

Know you are the king of kings and lord of lords in the book revelations god

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

That maybe the voices up there are controlling me.

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly