This is a song about "Fletch the idiot"

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

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

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

I'm sentenced to death, just 'cause i'm an idiot,

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Yeah bitch this date's done

The bigger the the fun

Illegitimate, idiot, gangbanger affiliate

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

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

But you never come when you period is five days

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Corrupting our minds with an idiot box

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops