This is a song about "Spanking the monkey"

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

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

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

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

I bring the heat like the

So when ya see me nigga

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

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.

Eyes poked out the the raven

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money