This is a song about "Global warming"

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

I'm just warming up, so sit back and cease laughter

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

The lonely ocean sings and the wind sucks the warming air thin,

Half the global wealth is split on one percent

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

Rep misses a-u-g-a and now i'm going global/

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Its global enslavement, they've taken over the nation

She gon have a baby then flee from her education

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

* originally appeared on the "still smokin': chronic 2000" compilation

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Got my niggas denying global warming