This is a song about "Apnav the terrorist"

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

The science and the art, africa

I bring the heat like the

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

The water from the past is the same water in the present

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

We self-made but never is an i on the team

9/11 terrorism the terrorist is them, as shit starts to get worse n more lies start to resurface

I'm trying to make a profit out of living in this sini'm in the dark getting buzzed, looking for some love

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

I fire off like terrorist turrets,with opponents i vs.,

Terrorist, bomb on my chest, jealous cuz i'm better than the rest,

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest