This is a song about "Flying with god"

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

See what i type im flying with no pauses cos i learnt to write

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

I runaway with lights flying, waiting till day the nights dying

God wouldnt save you cause his name start with a g

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

With this god up above watching us below

Carved by the god with all his passion,

You're uncool like my mother kin

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

Imma mystery man who sheds light with my lines of a god,