This is a song about "The savior of all"

All the the errors of our ways,

Driving my car to a foreign place

Of all burgers the chips

All green nigga pick six

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

All of the advantage and possibilities

The queen of hearts said i'm the king of all aces

Destined to win, get respect where i live

The ghetto savior, smooth, the real playa with flavor

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Hold my tears i tried my best

When our savior comes we ascend