This is a song about "I m love"

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

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I shine like something in the sky

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

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

Our history that they stole, africa

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

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

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

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

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets