This is a song about "Healing of music"

My music is borderline insanity and of the horrocore genre,

Nope notta, i quickly gotta, say, i love you mama, you too papa

Whips your back and leaves you with lifetime scars with no healing

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

But im a well of inspiration

So we can start the healing of the nation....

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Broken my heart, cant see it healing

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

I murmur cos my music is tonnes of nice

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

The time that they were alive with the sound of music.

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Healing is this: i'm the forever king

Making dollar bills out of music

I'm back on my sixty six six shit