This is a song about "Jasper the dolphin"

I bring the heat like the

Play the game nigga

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

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

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Just cause i don't get votes don't mean i didn't kill everybody i faced,go practice first

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Let's enjoy our younger years

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

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

After the fire, comes the rain