This is a song about "People with dreds"

I dont really mess with people, im an instrument/

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

Breath in good vibes, chill with your with your people

Cover the building in green my nigga: fred segal

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

Just the way he likes embarrassing people with no degree

And getting money is the song i sing

Tried to talk with people like (proclaiming)

With lack of compassion in people though

And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

And combine with the minds of some brighter people