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"

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Know you are the king of kings and lord of lords in the book revelations god

Your not the best in actuality, you best detest the rest of reality

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

And this all would of been if i had a father to guide me,

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

But you not the one of a kind,open your eyes,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

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

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Am i for cheap conformist flocks? you know, of course i'm not,