This is a song about "Katnizzle s love"

S on my chest like a superman vest

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

That we ain't never had

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Put the purp in the blunt