This is a song about "Patrolling the mojave"

Where the fuck the chorus

The game of love

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

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Yeah bitch this date's done

The bigger the the fun

I bring the heat like the

Play the game nigga

As the tao converted the thief

Tina perm your fucking weave

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,