This is a song about "God s children"

Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,

I'll be game relatedgot me strivin' for a million

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Listen, he been sittin' reminiscing lookin' at the children

Is a space that now you hold

S queezys very bold

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run