This is a song about "My god my light and my sulvation"

So go on (and) hit the light, tell ‘em it’s my right

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

Love our conversation but it’s late right now

And scream so loud, i'm alive on earth oh my god wow

Catch you up on places i've been

God will stay as my passion

With a bush light can and a dad in my hand/

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

God heard my verse and decided mankind's to malevolent to come back.

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

But my god had my sins washed!

So rest your weary heart

Everyday livin in hell and god is my witness

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

That's why she's goin' home with me tonight

I'm getting worked up and my head is light