This is a song about "The aisans"

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

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

I'm why baby mommas leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

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

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

Nigga fuck the black and whites

Endless the days, forever the nights,

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

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

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

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Here's the answer and the antidote:

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

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

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her