This is a song about "I m freze"

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

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

Used to call me the african don dada

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...