This is a song about "Eugene the beluga"

A far reach from them rap dudes

From the gutter to the roof

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

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

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

How you niggas pimpin if you spendin on vagina

Saw the bombs on the news

Its cold as shit in this booth

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga

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

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

I bring the heat like the

Thug for life nigga