This is a song about "Basil the bagel"

Heystop running your mouth

Ripped the gown around the blouse,

Says money in the air

The trigger or the chair

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

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

The paper to the pen.

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

After the fire, comes the rain

All my shit designer

Than the birds on the wire

This bag is from seattle

Your the boat without the paddle