This is a song about "The shelter"

Saw the bombs on the news

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

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

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

I bring the heat like the

Your gonna be on top nigga

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Will they fold them and create a shelter to protect yah?

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

A sight of her face can calm my rage even if the world's weight was hurled/

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,