This is a song about "Divide"

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

I hope it never divide

But there's nothing else inside

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

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

You can't divide me by a even, even when trying to use division

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Divide you from me, thats a large quotient,

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Divide times, blew this out of proportion with spines

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

For no reason, ain't the best of the times, address the divide