This is a song about "I m gone"

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

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

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

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

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

Go crazy when she hear music

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

Im from the side where silly niggas hate or they like you

Can't change who i am, i just try to get better

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds