This is a song about "Deuteronomy 18 22"

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

22 bars for the night im off to write

22. splitting simple divisions,

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Bark like nas but still come with nothin.

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him

They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,

Unanimously rythmical,ripping apart your rapping particles,i can destroy

Elaborately interesting and obliviously displaying my minds abnormality.

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Trying to give them light and a message

Either take the 22 or you can spare your bitch,