This is a song about "Colombian people"

Inhabit the minds of people

Cause this album pack enough evil

Why do people have bad attitudes

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

Dont we have enough death , people

People critically commenting,

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

People stared everyday

It's deceitful, these shepherds deceive it's people,

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

As i light one for ill will

I'm a savior to these people,

So yall people best be leaving

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing