This is a song about "Ac deli batteries and troy"

Cause they right down the street

And kill yourself and your clique

Got to the end of the tunnel

And inhospitable,

We got money to go get baby

Packing a mack in the back of the ac

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Social conditioning and

Hit the deli on the corner and get a package of raw

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

Hard as crashin' an ac in the back of a truck, i'm the devil