This is a song about "I can not believe"

I'm not religious but believe burning bushes

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

And they believe us, because i know when it’s all not right

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

Right flows down and they might go nice

I guess nothing cause nothing i believe

Nothing i can do and not get a fine,

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

But, i plead you can see things are not how you perceive

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

What can i do about your pain, i am not a doctor

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

Not sure how to rhyme but i can bar like foo

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I am money, believe it or not i'm the worlds most cunning