This is a song about "Christ s hospital school"

Can't win with a passive attack

Would the great christ come back

My g"s have been handcuffed,

And bijies like im out and

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

I try to forget about that night, christ!

You get my heart rush quicker then the shocker at hospital.

What can you tickle that can make a dinosaur giggle

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

Two thousand and one years after christ

Scholars and scientists now conceive that africa is the first place of mankind

Im troublesome juggle and rumble some rappers who cross me like christ

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind

I am fucking alive two thousand one years after christ