This is a song about "My witness at the gates"

Yea im bound to get it nigga, you could be my witness

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Money on my mind as god as my witness

I ain't from the states but i get money like bill gates

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Step to the plate, witness petrifying diligence

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

My father was a myth, so if i saw he, i wouldn't know, so witness

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I just pray my mother doesn't witness the act.

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

To jamaicans in the bronx, hope for heavenly gates,

Spheres of shadow strike the gates

I slumped, in my chair and my grades