This is a song about "The power of god"

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

To a group of people with the power to bestow

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

The right hand of god, the left of the devil,

They call me the god of night and the king of days

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

The power of knowledge threatens, im educated with weapons

Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

So rather follow the path of righteousness which is the mighty god