This is a song about "God s love"

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

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

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,