This is a song about "The qur an"

Cops love an autograph, even the commissioner

Oh what a cold world for a broke nigga--it's bitter

Cremate the money, put it in an urn

But with these words, i'm as free as an intern

Anticipating the future is an impossible task,

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

Set the game ablaze, i’m an arcade fire

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Morphin' into an immortal coming through the portal

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Seen the how-to video now he on point

Hit the earth like an asteroid

The world is like an enemy

Cause some of you bitches funny

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

The golden roman, an omen caused erosion