This is a song about "26"

Keep them vowels spread when i rep the i/

Live off my lie and my lullaby

Or more white cons than up in san quentin/

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

Another victim dissin the towel head/

Your friends say, why we not together yet

When i come through the cut everything becomes silent/

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked