This is a song about "Crossing the boarder"

Preferably on the train crossing line, fuck you

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

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

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Im crossing these odyssey's flawlessly

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Call me cocky i love it, baby father a sucker

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

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

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

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