This is a song about "By he s"

When i was delivered by the doc he stated i was dead

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

He thought his problem would be solved by visiting churches,

She say all men treat her wrong way

You know he flea by sunday

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

He wouldnt go by that forever and ever

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

He rises, and abides by the red sky again/