This is a song about "The bler"

Thinkin of the the dreams

I'm why baby mamas leave

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

As the tao converted the thief

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

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

The water from the past is the same water in the present

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

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

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

As the king upon the throne

On my way back home