This is a song about "Jd the alien"

An alien on my own rock, who woulda thought

I'm clearly in a different tax bracket now, dog

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

See how that shit gonigga walk up in this motherfucker

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

I'm the alien that crushes this predator

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

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

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

Black fours red drop head doors

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard.

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired