This is a song about "Kirmit the frog"

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

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

The bigger the the fun

I wonder so often

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

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Where the fuck the chorus

Always knew where the pot was

Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

As the tao converted the thief

Niggas who ain't seen beef

As the king upon the throne

Gotta handle your own