This is a song about "Sewer water"

Into the hills of goldand peace to this young warrior

Still like a lake water, while a child swims in the clear water

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

If you wanna drink, drink bottled water

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Sewer hell, skewered well... flow wet, screw a well

Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell

If its not couture, i will not go to her

This is walter, fresh above the water

Times left in sode water

I feel like deaths around the corner

As i walk on water

What is hittin' for

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

"contemplate", i wrote about her