This is a song about "Cath the badger"

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

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

Better acknowledge i'm fienin for that spotlight, cause i'm comin for first, bout to burst,

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

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

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

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

Light girls if it's black they attract to usually

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Intendent attend them, cool cause

I think found where your mind was

Where the fuck the chorus