This is a song about "The division"

Admit the decision a gift of division among others wisdom descended

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Slice precision ,listen, i killed my whole division

You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Everything i wanted never seem so close

The more battles the better the flows

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

And since my cell division i had to make a critical

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served

Said "why you acting pure as nixon?", she said "you had no permission

All this hatred is one big collision, im in my own division, my mission,