This is a song about "Cia"

The cia just gives the poor drugs to sell, weigh the scale,

He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail

The cia would plot to sell the crack, and flooded the streets,

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

It's written in the constitution and in the laws of fbi, cia, or csi

And then the cia come and they flood the streets with crack,

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

Of an odyssey, i’m a block away

Known across town, searched by c.i.a.

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

You sold him out he was most wanted on the cia

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Tech broke this down for you, the cia are known to kill,

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

We laced that cia crack well, now they won't trace us,