This is a song about "God favorite sons"

Get off a key like i can’t sing

And my favorite eminem's hopping

My favorite color is blue

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

he saved our lives , he rose from death he forages for his sons,

No rest for the wicked, or the clean purest of sons

Although weight gets you paper, i pray you're weighing your options

Doggy her favorite, blackbird her favorite

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

I'm everyone swarm favorite

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

All of my sons searching for their mommy now.

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

High everyday my favorite color blue