This is a song about "Both wives in vegas"

That crap i spat stabbed both of us in the back

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Grew up in both the ghetto n the boondocks

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

They killed both of them and drowned the kid in hot water

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

They killed both of them and drowned the kid in hot water

Making it happen, vegas on acid

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Gross homicide, both upside in a rose stride

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

Both, my soul and heart up in it

And california on that jerk shit

In both uses of the word, live illegal luxury,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree