This is a song about "Kermit the frog"

Duck duck, say goose

Saw the bombs on the news

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

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

The bigger the the fun

Work straight out the kitchen

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

Here's the answer and the antidote:

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

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

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

The water from the past is the same water in the present

To soho, baby milo so dope

Here's the answer and the antidote: