This is a song about "Planetary alignment"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I need a large #vest / no idea what #direction

And i'm taking my placement

Im happier when high and drunk

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

And getting your pad invaded, bout to be levitated off the scaffolding placement

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Oh, did i knock them on the streets, line them up neat

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

Growing up was over the fence, nigga i hopped the line

Line up in an orderly fashion to get your brains smashed in

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

Can't tell which direction the police are..

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

If you feel it, it must be real just

No gang alignment but i'm very vibrant