This is a song about "Kickin the bucket"

I make a way for my people to see the light

Bucket heads and goonies in common sight

I'm kickin' derriere, no beats with wary snares,

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

The sickest king who's kickin' green and stackin' all the frickin' streams,

Me and my nigga kid, sometimes we talk each other kickin',

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

I shoot i hear the buzzer the ball hit the bucket and flushed right in

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

My doc kicked the bucket, so i said fuck it,

And then the fuckin' acid i had started kickin' in too!

Shit you so bad know your daddy wish he could still spank you

So here is a mop and a bucket now go clean up the bathroom

I remember a nigga demo just sit in a room