This is a song about "Prophet"

Maybe i can predict the future like a prophet

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

They pull you in and destroy you like manson or prophet jones,

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

My criteria ain't even that serious

Prophet from the profits, cash game jesus

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

Bringing in religion you're no prophet

Prophet from the profits, cash game jesus

She need now, she ain't never needed love

You not shit, come off it, i'm the prophet

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit