This is a song about "The good earth book"

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

That the crook just took over so book

And end it all, it's the next chapter in this book

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

He birthed with the girth that's shakin the earth

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

I am approached by the curve of the earth

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Hit the earth like an asteroid

Shaved of the face of the earth

But we still real brothers

Fuck all you haters

Your soul wondering the earth

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

You better believe that he's back, destroy the fucking earth,