This is a song about "Electric"

Electric relaxation, people's travel started the slaughter,

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

Electric eel , shock through ya motherfuckin eel

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

I shock you like my flow was electric/

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

Gotta understand the truth. we is all king's 'round here

A white boy rapping yeah that could shock an electric eel

I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto

She got electric feel, don't taze me bro

Cable tv, electric methadone

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Gotta handle your own

My electric methadone

My rhymes are like an electric ray

Few chips, i get out n' spray