This is a song about "Lyrical saviour"

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

Lyrical genius, my flow so dope

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Justen bebar's lyrical rhymed papers

Nostradamus couldn't predict this lyrical apocalypse.

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Showing my lyrical skill and lyrical power,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

My god is my saviour he is my protector,

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for