This is a song about "Ratifying the constitution"

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

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

I bring the heat like the

Your gonna be on top nigga

Better acknowledge i'm fienin for that spotlight, cause i'm comin for first, bout to burst,

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

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Fuck the constitution im a shoot em take over n loot em

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

The truth is the constitution, and in every blatant verse,

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

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