This is a song about "Pertita the canibal"

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

From the gutter to the roof

Lights bulbs when wearin' that wig, flyin' kites

Endless the days, forever the nights,

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

Your developmental league don’t see a team

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga

Where the fuck the chorus

So let 'em chase love

The more battles the better the flows

And these shape-shifting hoes