This is a song about "The beaxh"

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

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

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

Where the fuck the chorus

Thought this was forever love

Saw the bombs on the news

Its cold as shit in this booth

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Spent a long time coming up this road

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

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

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

Here's the answer and the antidote: