This is a song about "Adam the stray pube"

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

And i can't do it anymore, i'm tired of always not being first

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

My stray plaque... "bitch please you're gonna die!"

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

See their parents were drug addicts, not adam and eve,

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Had a conversation with adam and had intercourse with eve

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

She got grove st. on replay

But i don't stray, a track out a day

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the