This is a song about "Mace"

I pulled out my mace and sprayed freddy in the face

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

Can't find the mace in my pocket so i do an about face and

Spray your face with mace till you start to see space

Move like i’m walking with an open case

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

Cause i dropped my load all over like some mace

High off life? my nigga not even

Caught the one with the mace dead on his chin

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

Id fight you but you'd probably use mace, incase you didn't know,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

With handfuls of razor blades i'm cleaning you with mace

So ill be leaving you with nothing but shoelaces and a face full of acid mace,

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case