This is a song about "Stake"

Or hell's... whatever... either way ima put a stake to an angles face,

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Fuck the cash we going after ya ass man ya life's a stake

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

Findin my groove, time to choose what path to take, what i have at stake

I had no idea what was at stake.

Early adapters agree they all late

They'll be burned at the stake for their felony,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

For me a lots at stake , on it the second i wake , i'll do whatever it takes , i'd share

Ugh vizion, told me that hes indian, but its pretty obvious wwhen you see his greasy hair,

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

But there's more than just some data on the disk at stake

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

That was a mistake its just to much at stake