This is a song about "Alice davison"

Alice just had a vision

Ross and folarin, couple women

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

But fuck the rabbit & that bitch alice,

I sip malice, from a gold chalice, sittin' smokin' in the rabbit hole with alice.

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

You'll never drink from my chalice, ill have you shrinking smaller like alice

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love