This is a song about "True re"

Re-directed de-ci-sions

Without the sound of guns

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

Its a man's world re-write your lines lickety split

Oh wow, obilivion stump

Gotta re-route over this hump,

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

And word i blew off herb i grew

Assuring lines were true

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Just re upped now the refer reappeared

What preceded was the clue

It's like we were not true