This is a song about "You flowing you blowing yo mind is in yo body you this you do that u in illuminati u get it flowing yo body controlling u stop it and blow u still on the road in got the crew in the back and u watching me smoke and"

Ah, i get it, you can't, you're in fear yo

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Crack your back in 3 put you fast asleep kick u in the face

Lift the flap, and u will find ur mind in a restricted path

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Body yo ass now you stinking in yo mama trunk

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

And if u thought you can rely on your crew

I'm still holding in the tears for u and me

So gon' and be my dealer baby