This is a song about "Holly the slag"

And i can't help but stare, cause

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

You're the snow, i'm the sun

This thing that you could imagine

The sequel to the first

Nigga, fuck the world

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

The dopest on the planet

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

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

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

The more battles the better the flows

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

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