This is a song about "The bler"

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

Here's the answer and the antidote:

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

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

We don't ever make love

Where the fuck the chorus

As the king upon the throne

Playin with fire is a danger zone

Saw the bombs on the news

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the