This is a song about "Krakatoa the volcano"

Got the passion for the music

Lord forbid, for the good kid

Its cold as shit in this booth

I'm the nigga with the juice

Always a volcano about to erupt

Secret society all we ask is trust

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

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

Wale, spitta, 9th wonder

In the heat of the summer,

You’ll be the first of your friends to see a volcano

She said it really dont matter if its real though

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

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt