This is a song about "Fresh pair of j s"

Damn i'm fly, i don't need a pair of shoes

Now concentrate until you get the juice

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

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

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Heard you do anything for a pair of 110s

It´s the battle of life

What we gotta do to survive

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

He wishes he had a pair of wings

Wit my kin that i came in wit

In a pair of acid wasted

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,