This is a song about "God s word"

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget

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

Hangin off their every word

A lil, signed, sealed, delivered

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

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

Creyente, believer in gods word

I ain't trynna be forward

Homophobia's a long word

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

And the only word i can come up with god is why... why..

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort