This is a song about "Current"

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

I'm drinking voltage so i be spitting current on the floor

Setting the stone in the river current and having dreams of futures he never foresaw

I got the ball, and this delivery is the realest thing they ever saw

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

For my current situation

Current so strong i cleverly prevent imitation,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Heart's cursed hurting, beating, pumping current

And this will be the song that we sing

13. this whole rap game in it's current making,

My current path is pathless, full of maggots, sticking together like magnets.

But i can't till i put these untrustworthy motherfuckers in their caskets,