This is a song about "Shrek the ogre derek"

The truth but thats the way

This is hip hop for today

The more battles the better the flows

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

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

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

The streetz is aint the safe

And i just love your flashy ways