This is a song about "The arrow"

You made me wanna

I bring the heat like the

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

I wanna be the center piece of my entire culture

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

Dial the humidifier, arrange the amplifier/

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

The streetz is aint the safe

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

And stick a arrow in the back of the bus thats how you finish a combo

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

You saved me takin a arrow to the knee but i still stung like a little bee.

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party