This is a song about "Matin the fein"

Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

The bigger the the fun

We have nothing in common

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

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

Go where you ain't been

Eyes poked out the the raven

The savage with the statics

That going through some things

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

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

You're the snow, i'm the sun

They say that karats help your vision

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the