This is a song about "Children of the river"

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

Unlimited - break free, the river flows infinite/

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

When the river nile flooded, water, mud/ silt from the river had washed all up

And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck

Titanic sinks across the river styx

Went out and had a church of kids

The river of death has brimmed his banks

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

Phoma is having dinner, while the killer's awaiting by the river

Ass cap, put em in the river,

"contemplate", i wrote about her