This is a song about "The arrow"

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

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

The bigger the the fun

I'm a son of a gun

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Wolf gang, kill em' all

Where the ball meets the wall

Victory is within my grasp, arrow to your throat i'm there 'till you take that last gasp

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

I miss the better days

The streetz is aint the safe

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

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close