This is a song about "Going to morocco"

Going to nyc from long island

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

I could keep going but im going to stop instead

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Instead, i’m going to enact my vengeance

She really going to her "sexual dealings".

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Mama made her pretty

Its not going to stop me,

So i took another shot

But i'm not going to stop,

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Im going to get some head

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

What's going to happen to the eyebrows?