This is a song about "Spanking the monkey"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

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

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Monkey see monkey do, i swear it,

The real muscle in the message of that

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

The more battles the better the flows

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

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

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

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

I bring the heat like the

P stand for pacqiauo nigga