This is a song about "Conan the barbarian"

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

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

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

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

Your a shell of a mani lost respect for you nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

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

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Dead in 3 months and they already joking on conan.

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair