This is a song about "So where do we stand"

So let’s stand strong, march on, and we take ‘em on,

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

So what i do is pray, no more days where the clouds are grey

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

And we must do what we gotta do

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Why do we look so down on stack of ones?

And i need you to show me love

Every little thing we do is just so special to me.

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

But from where i stand today,

Observe: cock and spray

So don't tell us we can't do it, cause we the goddam best

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed