This is a song about "The blacklist"

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

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

Saw the bombs on the news

High as shit, i’m in a booth

White with a badge or anyone

The bigger the the fun

As the tao converted the thief

I'm why baby mommas leave

Here's the answer and the antidote:

And my regime includes east coast

Five shots she ready to leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

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