This is a song about "Laru the fisherman"

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

This is freaking awesome

Do the math, get the sum

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

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

Where the ball meets the wall

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

Racks on racks, our campaign strong, and yc like my brother

Took me a while just to write those

The more battles the better the flows

I'm a son of gun

The bigger the the fun

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,