This is a song about "Killah the dopedealer"

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

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

Here's the answer and the antidote:

We running that show all around the globe

Here's the answer and the antidote:

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Thinkin of the the dreams

Malcolm x, by any means

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

As the king upon the throne