This is a song about "The arctic"

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

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

Down the street to the car,

That gal want me ride har

As the tao converted the thief

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad

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

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

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

From the gutter to the roof

But elon don't got no proof

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Endless the days, forever the nights,