This is a song about "The resurrection"

So the ones eye has freak don't run

The bigger the the fun

High as shit, i’m in a booth

I'm the nigga with the juice

Yeah hail mary full of grace

The streetz is aint the safe

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

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

I put these poems all in these songs

In the face of the outside.

Left side, left side

And the bitches you fight em, heres some liquor or lighter

Dial the humidifier, arrange the amplifier/

And i love you all

Where the ball meets the wall