This is a song about "Nadine kelly"

But its real look at today , look at what you portray,

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

Imma look at the stars,

Cause of death? bars

Refused to look into the skies

And when i start to rise

But i always look back

There's crack, there's crack

If we make it, its the greed, fames the apple and we eve

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Don't look at me look to him

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win