This is a song about "The butler"

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

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

Haven't slept for days

From the cradle to the grave

In the face of the outside.

Must be a lady in tha light

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

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

Than the birds on the wire

And i just want to hold her

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

"whatever is fair" but i ain't no jerry butler

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Kills the mother, kidnaps the daughter

The bigger the the fun

Girls fast how jamaicans run