This is a song about "Oh ma god"

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Lookin' at the sky,i prayed to god. hookin' at ma mind, keep seeking lord.

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Oh my god you some holy rollers spark that shit

I can taste the salt from my tears

Oh god i hope you hear my prayers,

Im a god of anything i put ma mind to

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

See me stepping through with ma limp and ma cane

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Oh my god, theres aliens

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

Ma god i miss your nipples in my mouth

It's all over now, take it like a man

Hit you with a "oh my" followed by a "god damn"