This is a song about "Lester the molester"

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Saw the bombs on the news

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

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

Five shots she ready to leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

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

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Here's the answer and the antidote:

We running that show all around the globe

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

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

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga