This is a song about "Divide"

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Divide times, blew this out of proportion with spines

They infiltrate our homes, africa

You tryna multiply? well ill divide ya

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

They were my shield and damn straight we wouldnt divide,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

I'll #divide the fine lining that exposes your whining

There's a clear divide of race and class between the rich and poor,

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school