This is a song about "The 1920s"

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

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

As the king upon the throne

So i ended up all alone

Fuck this rap shit, i'll die for mine, motherfucker

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

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

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

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

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

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face