This is a song about "Jeru the damaja"

They burn on every block

Release the song, cash the lot

I'm in the the real world

She wanted to fight at first

And lead tha whole team

I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,

The realist in the game

You're not usin' your brain

You're the snow, i'm the sun

Best friend, girl friend, and my good cousin

Wanna fuck em all

From the bench to the ball

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

I bring the heat like the

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes