This is a song about "Blacky s curves"

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

Enter first perv. swerve around the curves, turn,

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does

But i’m not out looking for me no misses

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

Already my first step, my rhythm dramatically curves,