This is a song about "Resurrection"

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

When common dropped resurrection hip hop exploded

Where's your vest son? death's on the cassette slot, not resurrection

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

I'm a verbal resurrection, the source of apprehension

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Looking like the resurrection of mahatma gandhi with my crew behind me

And pay less attention on hip hop's death and its resurrection,

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

You're rap needs a resurrection and next election

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin