This is a song about "Jesus saved us all"

You hate rappad and you dissed us all!

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

So now this work's been worthless

But they all claimin that they need us

They think all us archetypes

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

All the apostles that tried to preach us

A lovely outer surface

This industry has us all in a slump

She can only live for the moment

But it was mass time, all on jesus land, almost too strange

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

I'm eternally grateful for all that they be saying for us.

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

They think all us archetypes

I'm sydney dean ya'll wesley snipes