This is a song about "Resurrection"

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I'm a verbal resurrection, the source of apprehension

When common dropped resurrection hip hop exploded

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

You're rap needs a resurrection and next election

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

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

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

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

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

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