This is a song about "Noah s arc"

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

That´s not what we taught you, you swore an oath

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

S on my chest like a superman vest

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

On the boards running with the bulls noah,blocked into a coma,

Till the game`s over they are still watching me

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

Well, that's what you are

Bad, just like an 80's car

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',