This is a song about "Combine"

First you need to combine the acts of your stupid ass

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

So i crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

And combine with the minds of some brighter people

You reflect in this heart of mine

But sometimes when you combine

Guess that means you can never be mine

So i crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine

When i combine the two weapons i get the devil's horn

I'm the doctor you my nurse in a uniform

Sip some wine, while i combine a kind of gourmet delight

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

So i crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine

You cooking pork anyway, i ain't into to swine