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

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Ships that sail to distant places

Im true to my word and spit real stuff

This that black elohim anunnaki rap

Or if it doesn't get props, comments and stuff like that

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

And teach then not to meet people like u

When they showed up at your door at christmas

You in to that animal stuff

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Meaning wherever god has places you to be, to plant the seeds in people

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal