This is a song about "Salvation"

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,

The only battles them niggas fightin' is at salvation army,

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Two thousand and one years after the king came new salvation gave risen the grave

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Under the guise of salvation i get knocked down on my face and

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Tamer from his trainer days, mistake salvation for another maze/