This is a song about "Herbert the pervert"

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Saw the bombs on the news

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

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Intendent attend them, cool cause

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

I bring the heat like the

So when ya see me nigga

Get blown like lawn leaves

Thinkin of the the dreams

Ima let her be by herself in peace

As the tao converted the thief