This is a song about "Rally tramp"

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Tensions fume as my rivals rally against this

Then put a stamp on a goddamn tramp

To reds i ain't know how to act

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

You fear success, but rally you have nothing to worry about.

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

It's kali, catch me at your local legalize acid rally

But i guess it's the skill of a well made up tramp.

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last