This is a song about "My beliefs"

And the judge never knew which substance i used

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

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

Or had a new set of beliefs, what would the difference be?/

My own unknown is my enemy,

Fuck that now trying get the money

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

My streaks my testament.

Trying hard to speak and

Look itcops are just as crooked as the niggas they chasin'lookin' for role models

And follow there beliefs questionless and blindly , there the true criminals

A religion and beliefs, a menace to defeat,

Just for my sanity baby right now you need to speak