This is a song about "Fa s"

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Cold, my style making my nose run

And that´s how it has begun

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

I know what you do with that

Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

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