This is a song about "People bitching"

As i light one for ill will

Inhabit the minds of people

Inhabit the minds of people

The root of all evil

And everything is purple

Questions enter the minds of people

Sit him on the floor, and if he get to bitching,

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

And talking about experience in living (or bitching)

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Like people meeting people online,

Hey your honor, is you kidding

Your girl i'm fisting so stop your bitching

B is for bitching bastards blasted back, true fact

All she thinking bout is how to take his last