This is a song about "Sage pootlass"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Its either im noun98 or poetic sage both are hmmm dangerously

'cause thee mes-sage is in-fec-ted with

Take her back to where i live

Peep gamedon't let the money make you change

Now's the time to show i am the legendary sage

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

The sage is burnt to crumb, the pipe scorched like my laden lung

Still i gotta sickening sight seared into my sage, no scholar

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her