This is a song about "Prophet"

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

How can i be a prophet with so much imperfection

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

A time for a prophet to rise and speak

See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

The prophet muhammad done blessed you to hear the music of c/

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

To be honest u kinda promised to be my prophet, but now im level 90 bitch,

Bringing in religion you're no prophet

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit