This is a song about "Follow the pain"

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

The instant anybody disses eleven fierce rhyme missiles follow

They say, "follow the rules,

Still got my nike boots

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Niggas so jealous that they follow the leader

You'll own nothing but the pain

I'm going off the top of the brain

And the principal asks why we cant follow the rules

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you

The man who made me follow things through.

Cause the streets leave you in pain

Now that's what you call a game

It's kinda hard to follow for the uninitiated

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit