This is a song about "Children of the river"

Ass cap, put em in the river,

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Hit her and quit her, then i threw her in the river

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

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

Listen, he been sittin' reminiscing lookin' at the children

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

The river flowed to the doors of riches and broke

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

After the dog is done his feast take him down to the river

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

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

Don't make any excuses, you want to care for the children

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from