This is a song about "Dum people"

Cause this album pack enough evil

Inhabit the minds of people

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

Now pray, the steeple only help some people

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

There's people that love you, people askin' "whats the matter?"/

Stop stealing your raps from other people

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I'm a savior to these people,

As i light one for ill will

This is the root of all evil

Dont we have enough death , people

People stared everyday

Round my motherfuckin way