This is a song about "Oh ma god"

Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base

I miss the better days

I said it wasn't me, i got a twin (oh my god, it's you! not again!)

Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when

I don’t want nothing to do with you, i’m through with you

Im a god of anything i put ma mind to

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

"oh my god i gonna die!" then sit and cry because the day i die,

Our children must be taught, of africa

Only means i'm following my dreams ma

Oh yeah, shout out to ma propers too...

And if i do go you better come through

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

Homie, got the industry watchin' dmv now