This is a song about "Lifestyle of los angeles"

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Out of this coviction of feelings

Not king james, these were coke kings

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

You say bullsit about me and my lifestyle with your stupid freestyle.

Of instant elation

She all on my skin

Out of mind out of sight

Working day or night

Take her back to where i live

Of the book of your life