This is a song about "God s will"

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

Every day we hope and we pray that god will make every one saved and

If only i could go back into the 80’s

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And getting money is the song i sing

God of the sky, yes i will be roaring

You know...you know who you are

Bad, just like an 80's car

The outline which you n****s out dated

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

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

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

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time