This is a song about "God he us able"

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Able to do anything, he can adapt,

He screamed out for god, but there was no one there.

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

But he just sat us down and told us to respect

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

Praying to god but see he never had a reply

Speak to us....and we tell u in god we trust

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

With this god up above watching us below

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

Glory to god he is the key

This is like riding through the city