This is a song about "Sonic the pickle"

So i slipped my pickle in her eye

And in fact i can’t deny

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

The bigger the the fun

These hoes ain't checking for no nigga with no vehicle

It was my brain tellin me what to do cause i was in pickle

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Organized crime, i kill your boss

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

I'm sky rocketing to the profit faster than sonic bitch

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

And i can't do it anymore, i'm tired of always not being first

I tend to leave them quite offended if they too dependent

The water from the past is the same water in the present

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back