This is a song about "Rupert the drunkard"

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Where the fuck the chorus

As the tao converted the thief

As much as i wanna leave

Took me a while just to write those

The more battles the better the flows

I bring the heat like the

A criminal grind nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Down the street to the car,

Young money, d-town's all star

Here's the answer and the antidote:

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

Everything ain't what it seems

Thinkin of the the dreams