This is a song about "Ricardo the badass"

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

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Cause i'm kinda doing this badass crap!

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

When they hear me rocking the groove

I'm the nigga with the juice

Vijay singh and all of them

Do the math, get the sum

Let's face it, i can’t replace

The streetz is aint the safe

Cause i'm kinda doing this badass crap!

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper

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

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

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