This is a song about "Drowning deep in mercy s sea wave s crashing over me"

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

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

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

Till the game`s over they are still watching me

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

I'm a fucking rap star

Bad, just like an 80's car

And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Your career are over like mary j bilge in rock of a-g-e-s

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

You make a nigga sing songs nice

It´s the battle of life