This is a song about "Music saviour"

Why am i here today writing this music,

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

So get up off that slave ship

I make elevating music

Knowing when its over blastin music

With this heavenly flow bought a hell of whip

My god is my saviour he is my protector,

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Your music in the car

Just to let you know, you are

I mean the shit is, huey newton going stupid

Eatin niggas, killin niggas, makin dope music.

I'm popping rubber bands

I hope my music attracts

Never letting go, although sometimes i slip

Mc's get taken to school with this music