This is a song about "Divine sorrow"

You were from a place where people swallow their sorrow

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Y’all talk about christ like you’re his divine disciples,

Bro that never ever shows though, my flow's divine

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

What's left except drinkin', doin' drugs to drown your sorrow,

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

I'm living like there's no tomorrow, ball till i fall mother fuck the sorrow

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

I am peremptory divine do treachery n crime

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Flying fine ese, here's wine as dressing time divine

Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.