This is a song about "Stan bush s the touch"

Bitch i'll touch the flesh in your spleen.

Man this life is but a dream

Like s b meets the wutang, gotta get that creamery

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

Yo, you little niggas better check my french

Fire up the burning bush

Epic, they used to feed me detours

George bush denied it, now look at the problem you've created

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.