This is a song about "Forces of enlightenment"

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Dan ghostt with the heavenly forces that wraparound him.

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Because it forces you to think about the things that matter.

Top of my pile of bodies

Cause there'll never be peace

Out of mind out of sight

Neither black nor white

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

And these sweet trees bring the kid enlightenment.