This is a song about "Sage the gemini"

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

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

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

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number

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

Destined to win, get respect where i live

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

Guess i’m different than most

The more battles the better the flows

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

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

As the king upon the throne

Far away from home