This is a song about "Saving animals"

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

That was good, and thanks for saving my back

The neighborhood animals began disappearing one by one,

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

It will be my saving grace of repetition

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

From dusk to dawn cause we animals

Just looking for saving like what jesus promised

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

Living healthy ‘n pedaling offroad, you can call ‘em animals

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space