This is a song about "God s"

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

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

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

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

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

And that´s how it has begun

Top ranked, number one my son

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

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

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

You cooking pork anyway, i ain't into to swine