This is a song about "Marcelo the pedophile"

Then lost her faith again

After the fire, comes the rain

Your developmental league don’t see a team

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

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

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

What is hittin' for

Than the birds on the wire

The paper to the pen.

The heartz of men

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

The more battles the better the flows

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes