This is a song about "Cask of amontilla"

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Of potential cases

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

You fine as two grapes gettin' stomped out by a giant cask

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

3 times, show me your peace sign

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Your yard, full of pieces of lard