This is a song about "God do you hear"

Do you hear the bullet clang?

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Oh god i hope you hear my prayers,

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

South beach fountain blue

See you, touch you, hear you

Be out open....well i don't wanna hear some shit you say to whispered to god

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

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

Never ever will you hear lies

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

I do mind when i hear they moms crying

It's better if you know god.

Red dots cause i’m red hot

You hear me sneaking down dont you hear that shimmy

Now i know a lotta styles, some see