This is a song about "Islam i d beast"

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

I turn into a beast, i turn the booth to a shack,

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

Leave you slumped im a beast and i tear out your heart

I'm choosing to dance, but i can't dance like jason d

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

[d] does it determine if i dominate, detonate, or deteriorate?

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Your brother tried to suck my d but i ain't no fruit

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

And don't ever fuckin mention islam

I #go #beast inside this shit like those tyrannosaurus rex,

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

No islam nor hinduism neither christianity....