This is a song about "Principles"

It's against my principles, like religion dont pray that

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

It's against my principles, like religion dont pray that

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Distorting principles of endued greed,

And so far, the start used, was by in large- principles."

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

They don't know shit about shit, they need to learn the basic principles,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

That's your soul along with your principles and your morals