This is a song about "Your believes"

Your on fire.. your on fire

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

I'm tryna learn somethin new

When no one believes in you

No one believes what i really have become

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

He believes in praising cows but he eats beef,

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

In which are people who believes in one,