This is a song about "Moshe and the marra"

And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

The blacks and the poor and the women given grief,

Just the scissors and the razor blades and many of the bodies,

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Living my life like i'm living right

The do’s and don’ts are black and white

Put the purp in the blunt

I see the fire and

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Blubber and shit in the cupboard and shit

Here's the answer and the antidote:

The street slang i be speakin in code

They talk about the clubs and the benz and ratchet bitches,

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this