This is a song about "Separation"

They're puttin us in separation, like a dictated nation,

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

If we focus on unity instead of separation

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

And it's time to make u stand out (separation)

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

So i stay moderately buzzed, fighting the urge

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,

And it's time to make a real native separation from the fake friends

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Or its time for a for a death separation,

Kind of chill but every now and then i get this violent urge,

It calls for separation of the federal state and church,