This is a song about "Cement"

Using all my will power to prevent the urge to slam you in the cement

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Oh shit its dr dre mixing fucked up cement,

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

Black 3 cement, sag jean knees low

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

It's so hard you're welcomed to call it the cement flow

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

Tied up no squeaks fed em for weeks in the cement cellar," heather i'm steve

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

The motherfucking trigger fires as it hits the cement

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

Bricks, cement and mortar couldn't repair the damage i caused her,

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

They have no food, and they sleep on the cement