This is a song about "Divide"

And i was the light

I hope it never divide

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

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

Add struggle, minus faith and divide your self in half

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

I learned how to take one and divide him from the fake ones,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

They were my shield and damn straight we wouldnt divide,

To divide and conquer like math equations

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

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