This is a song about "Rashon griffin"

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

Would to an animal he scores

And of course, my car's off course

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

Behemoth brontosaurus bones boil in tar baths

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I think i'm seein' angel strings, my god! my brain is best soakin'!//

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Reliant, stone faced, defiant, colossus to a giant, dictator to a tyrant,

Bringing out the inner animal

I got rich from a little struggle

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

To. a cold wind blew, knew i was through. i swear an angel sang!

Just need a little angel to protect, except now she denied you and shes on to the next

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check