This is a song about "If i come for you"

If you have to touch hardware i feel bad for you son

Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision

If you come to me in peace

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

Father i come to you again for i have sinned

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Come there, if i don't even love you

Come there, if i wasn't in your bedroom

And her smile lit up the room

If you're dealin' with hardware i feel bad for you, son

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Come there, if you were in a gown.

Oh no we got to slow the city down

The race war, when it's us against all of them

I heard if you built it then they would come,