This is a song about "Bill gates weed"

Spheres of shadow strike the gates

I know what it takes

To jamaicans in the bronx, hope for heavenly gates,

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Playing the simple minded that's blinded by the pearly gates,

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

Im trill like bill gates money times twenty/   its funny/

Leave it to the greats, this comeback elevates me to the level of bill gates/

In the beginning i became the councillor, not just to my friend but to my classmates,

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Take a journey through your brain to heavenly gates,

High: that's why they call us planes

You fags, send ya to hells gates

You know i stick to the script

Obama and bill clint,