This is a song about "Praise and worship"

And any connotation is viewed many ways

I love thee purely, as they turn from praise.

God dont let them get to me while i sing your praise

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

We praise you mandela

Yeah, one time for the

With laser beams and praise it seems

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

Who praise me like allah

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

We all dream one day we kings and queens

With laser beams and praise it seems

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

You worship weed like its shit you need, makin your mind jittery,

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

'great' gave you false praise and it got to your head