This is a song about "Throughout our journey of life every one of us has made a mistake forgetting underestimating and misjudging are just some of the fine faults of human beings"

Of slaughtering human beings

Not king james, these were coke kings

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

We are having the time of our lives

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

Becoming one of the best is one of my doubts in life

So both of our imaginations are creations of the situation

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Some of us be fronting, some of us is really criminals

Are part of the reason and how some were convicted with treason.

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Mines is family over everything

Took the form of a human being

The request for them to undress, now some of us are depressed

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed