This is a song about "Undne do assman m mujhe"

"m sorry but m future life must be pleasant and ur no better than a peasant"

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Our children must be taught, of africa

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

M and z collapsed into a void stretchin infinite directions

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

Souls of brothers and mothers that live on, we never do miss ém,

Emcee m b, remember the name.

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts