This is a song about "Larry the whale"

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

See boy she been in love

Where the fuck the chorus

As the tao converted the thief

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

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

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Randomblackdude and larry fish my idols

From the gutter to the roof

Its cold as shit in this booth

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

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