This is a song about "Jon lahore"

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

Bitch you say your my grade but we ain't in the same division,

Im in my own division, while you dodging this collision,

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Capital irrational never givin you factual

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

#paired like #analogies, i'm earning #capital, you're the #lesser #g, that's all from me

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Bitch, i can tear you in half, called division

All this hatred is one big collision, im in my own division, my mission,

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position