This is a song about "4pm in juba"

In every thought, in every word

And i hang with wolves cause i'm an evil bastard

While in reality im in a oldsmobile killing posers in the alleys

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

What happens in vegas, stays in vegas baby

With a little bit of passion

I get in where i fit in.

Stuck in the in the tub,

Car with no limit what

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

You're uncool like my mother kin

Its in operation