This is a song about "The canterbury tales"

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

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

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

The savage with the statics

She likes the way it hits her lips

She wanted to fight at first

I'm in the the real world

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

The dead don't grow older, and tell no tales/