This is a song about "Dont touch my gangster"

●i dont fucking sell my soul

Open up your contacts then scroll

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Momma dont leave my side dont shrug

Made bad choices in my years but i steer clear of evils touch

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

How they stand there, cuffed up, patient

You cant touch my skill,if you try youll get killed,

Dont let me into my zone

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

We will never die, we are forever alive

And now with god's touch and healing i can honor my wife.