This is a song about "Creation of the earth"

He birthed with the girth that's shakin the earth

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Hit the earth like an asteroid

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

And im guessing that a new world order is the next step creation

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

I will live for aslong as we are together till the ends of the earth and beyond

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

And god says the meek will inherit the earth.

Your own creation of madness crawls deep,

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

I am approached by the curve of the earth

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

Absurd waste of earth space, takin' up all the commercial play