This is a song about "Effects of prohibition"

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

Feeling the complex effects of the acid tablet

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

Once upon a time not long ago

Return of the king of flow

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Of potential cases

Out of mind out of sight

Cause i feel its right

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Beaches of normandy.

Cause some of you bitches funny