This is a song about "Rawalk in the rainne"

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

We pray while we prey on competition

The pain stains the brain with delays in

Knocked out in the lunch in

Go where you ain't been

They infiltrate our homes, africa

In the foreground while i'm in the

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Like the pyramids primitive appearing in

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

The fans are in a massive spin, the cops are in/

Going in the wrong direction until the vibes kick in

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion