This is a song about "The 1920s"

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

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

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

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Saw the bombs on the news

Its cold as shit in this booth

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

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

Alcohol and booty calls

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

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

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack