This is a song about "Elliott the maggot"

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot

Get the zippo and spark the shit

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

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

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

Black fours red drop head doors

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

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

My name is dalton elliott

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

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Niggas who ain't seen beef

As the tao converted the thief

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Saw the bombs on the news