This is a song about "I m on it"

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

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

I"m the designated driver

It's real dog, i live in the fire

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

In private, not public in the streets

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you

It is religious conquest i`m trying to pursue

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

Teach you how to rope a chick

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

Is written in our souls, africa