This is a song about "Rupert the drunkard"

Here's the answer and the antidote:

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

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

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Still the man with the pan

She ain't got a man

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

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

As the king upon the throne

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga

With women with issues

From the gutter to the roof