This is a song about "The border"

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

Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Get backpack 'n ya gear on, time to cross the border.

“alright man, i’ll take you to the border”

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

Are going to make me cross the border, to insanity to aurora columbine/

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

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