This is a song about "The 1nc"

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

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

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

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

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

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Saw the bombs on the news

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

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

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Hearing this rapper kendrick whirling the words like the movement of worms is what i've learned,