This is a song about "God and mideval times"

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

And i'll carry this legacy on til' the end of times/

And if times of loneliness bring sorrow and dismay,

But i got two a-mex's that look the same way

To bensalem and god damn

You gotta let these shits go, man

Lucky seven probably poppa

I’m elohim, god, and allah

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

I shot her five times and every bullet bounced off her

Reminisce the times and the laughter

Then the stars don't even matter

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

Tryna remember all does times my girl and i made love

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

Foresworn to the times of scraping off nickels and dimes