This is a song about "I m dieing"

They infiltrate our homes, africa

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly

You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue