This is a song about "God and mideval times"

No hate there, all i'm sayin is that i only believe in one god and that's god

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

Tryna remember all does times my girl and i made love

And a god ive become

Because he made his decision

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

To expose all the secrets and truths, and finish my life and times,

Little details and times and names that i don't wanna,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

I really remember and miss all those times

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

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

Knocked down seven times, and i get up eight

I get my paper, y'all just hate