This is a song about "Leap of faith"

In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

Tailored wif attitude and faith, sailors of forttuide and taste,

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

An arms length reach from complete but keep falling short of the leap

Right this way you should enlighten faith

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Leap above the street and splatter on the concrete,

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

Salmon river leap stream another triple w dot domain

Ambition is my shit and i put that on my name

The irony, prior to the hurdles we leap,

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

My only faith is philharmonic, mixed with logic

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit