This is a song about "We needed you at time god"

At times i like to watch out the latest shit

When i found you i knew it was you that i needed

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

But how has god not sinned look at how the time have been

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Although at this time you may feel invisible

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

Smoking like a crematory, cuz we blow em a dime at a time/

All you needed was ambition and little patience

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

God damn golfweezy you at it again,

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

At what we all laughed at once upon a time, not so funny now,

With such an ugly picture in it and

I know you got my back in god we trust