This is a song about "The bler"

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

As the tao converted the thief

On the slow jam of love

Where the fuck the chorus

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

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

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

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

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

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

Still the man with the pan

They be like damn

Here's the answer and the antidote:

And tony jr. said i'm the hope

The more battles the better the flows

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows