This is a song about "Lord i am your punishment the punishment of god in if they had not of committed grate sin you would not of sent me upon them"

Not only am i here to talk the treatment of blacks,

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

They call me the god of night and the king of days

And i not like that rappers,i'm not everywhere so they got enough of me

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

I touched down in 77'. figured out i would not last by the age of eleven.

I tell you your a slob, you get the scorn of god,

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

My mind is full of nothing but words, but nothing refers as the punishment

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

And she ain't have to go and fuck on anybody for a dollar, making good decisions

I major in bloodspillin, im totally committed to visions of killin chickens