This is a song about "Preaching"

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

Preaching to the chosen few of armageddon

I ain’t preaching now, i ain’t a sent disciple,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Preaching on green like im working for a lesson

Winning an oscar as i'm preaching my embers

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Preaching and spitting til i'm broke in pieces/

Preaching that i gotta enforce the bleeding

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Scare you so bad,my name what youre preaching

Give me a reason why i'm not the best breathing

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

So here is what i'm trying to say, i'm preaching ghetto gospels