This is a song about "The rebirth"

Malcolm x, by any means

Thinkin of the the dreams

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Ever since then i had no job

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

I bring the heat like the

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Hold on you can see my vision

The bigger the the fun