This is a song about "God helping us"

Cause this nigga done got jealous

Don't leave us mandela ... don't leave us

Inequality reigns over us, by our prayers god is overrun/

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

That binds us, it defines us, there's no guidance? god? no evidence,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

With this god up above watching us below

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

Tawiah - all i need chorus

Purposely chasing us

But don't kid yourself, there where no helping hands

I got a green bag with them blue strands

Instead of her dreams being buried and no one there helping,

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

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