This is a song about "The ave"

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

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

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

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

Still the man with the pan

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

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

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

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

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

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Motherfucker this is forever dope

Down the street to the car,

I guzzle up at the bar