This is a song about "Believe in"

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

I believe in converting smiles to frowns,

Yeah late at night, when i got the phone call and made a right

So believe in me and everything i'm speaking tonight,

Ten more depending on where wale going

Why bother writing what you don't believe in?

We hope in the shower, best believe that bitch gon scrub me

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Who believe in god and sin.

Go where you ain't been

My garage full of cars that bounce

I believe in converting smiles to frowns,

I don't believe in sin

Energized and still going