This is a song about "Popes perspectiveon global warming"

The lonely ocean sings and the wind sucks the warming air thin,

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

And look at the motherfucking popes, they virulent racists,

I'm just warming up, so sit back and cease laughter

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

Cause sporadically damagin' my reputation

Its global enslavement, they've taken over the nation

Half the global wealth is split on one percent

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Got my niggas denying global warming

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Rep misses a-u-g-a and now i'm going global/

Bring tha gunif ya want it young noble