This is a song about "Parker the marker"

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

And i can't do it anymore, i'm tired of always not being first

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Then we cut, look how she say my name

The realist in the game

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

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

And let them lames get your old number

In the heat of the summer,

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

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

See, wages is minimum

Do the math, get the sum

Hold up, i used to run powers and draws

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.