This is a song about "Greg the peg"

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

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

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

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

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

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

The savage with the statics

The sequel to the first

Look, cole world, still a cold world

Black fours red drop head doors

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the