This is a song about "People like to be the heroes and stuff"

Of the people in world, and i'd be the source

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps

See people to be leaving the cold medina

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

Im true to my word and spit real stuff

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

The kind of stuff im pouring makes the bandits go to sleep,

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

You know i'm the beast and you'd like to be it

I'll be cursing out like the people on internet talking about islam

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john