This is a song about "The arctic"

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

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

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

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

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

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

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Here's the answer and the antidote:

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

As the tao converted the thief

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

Better acknowledge i'm fienin for that spotlight, cause i'm comin for first, bout to burst,

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

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways