This is a song about "Spiritual works of mercy"

But for long time i had gone cold

Spiritual, fool's gold

Just hope it works out well

Hoping you well, i know it's hell

Battling only works with certain components

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun

Some of the people admire your spiritual vision

Phony is unfocused no mercy on the street

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

And pleads the key of mercy,

But five years from now i bet she see

Black woman you cold

Inspiration works two-fold.