This is a song about "Kermit the frig"

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

The more battles the better the flows

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

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

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Here's the answer and the antidote:

High as d'angelo notes in a ghost

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

The bigger the the fun

When i get my hands on nines

Endless the days, forever the nights,

I bring the heat like the

You made me wanna