gods soldier back at it again I told you I'm the best rapper man yall dont understand they call me the pakibobmarley ah eee that O-AAA that ayyyy what they want to say now I was the same but they changed now heaven or hell I could chose now ayyyy I found my wayyyy we on the go I have hope I have hope we will fly and make it home make heaven my home hell my playground I remember the devil creeping i woke up with a hefty sound the sound the waves the oceans the loud got me feeling proud of what I done and what I achieved I might be crazy but best believe that I ain't lazy might be manic but hey that side is one of my babies depression I feel it too take a shot of henny link up with Jenny she wants me for my pennies I'm a broke boy a vaughan a city boy dont matter imma chase them figures I'm remember I used to have my hand on the trigga now I smartened up and I'm focus on my figgas they twitchas smoking and mixing lean to me they just beans not trappers or rappers more Beane's who like rape girls but all those drugs made them girly ahahhahaah you pussies but ayyy now we know how we always been on the go my dawgs locked up please have hope dont care if you sell dope but you are more wanted when you sling hope no I dont care if I'm wanted in the world my mind and hands will make heads twirl these rappers wearing less men and more they girls all that clout got to you mow your lawn maybe you find the truth it's a little things that matter like space and the galaxies it's full matte and atoms but I dont bottom like these rappers sell they soul but I know I'm gods soldier tryna heal the world all alone!