This is a song about "Work equals force times direction"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

'cuz some "homeland security" equals tons of profit makin'

Money equals greed, greed equals power,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

That lyrically feeling i can pull you in the right direction

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

We heartless people don't play our part as equals, scarred 'n' feeble

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Christine was a story, yeah.. i gave her bad direction,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

But yo i pack pump, when i'm walking in my own direction,

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

I thought inside my head, this is the wrong direction.