This is a song about "Gettin faded sexin poppin"

No, just put us on death row

I'm never faded though

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

When you're fuckin' close to gettin' beat up and poppin' bones,

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

Plot, it thickens, yo the clock is tickin', poppin' sick shit,

I'm puffin on this thai weed, i'm fuckin faded

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Faded, your rhymes are prehistoricaly pre-dated

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

Don't even sleep, the cheeba goin' keep me dreaming, i'm faded

Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked

I'm faded with eyes thats shaded

And you all will respect that