This is a song about "Believe in god"

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Just believe in yourself and you'll be happy

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

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Don't believe in superstition

I believe in god, everyone has there own thought

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

I believe in second chances

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

Keep on smoking till you pass out is what i believe in

I'm dreaming to be great

I don't believe in bein fake