This is a song about "Tar"

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Whip bitches with greek tar.

To pete. ganja to marijuana. causing psychodrama when i end the

Use pine tar like pineda, its so hot in the bleachers, 2 strikes for nova/

Why not my lungs are filled to capacity, tar stacked so high, i wish it was all a lie,

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

And destroy the army. so bad, pacifists would enjoy to tar me.

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Behemoth brontosaurus bones boil in tar baths

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Let the smoke drift away whilst your lungs fill with tar,

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

Ay yo you wonder who i are

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar