This is a song about "The catigorical imperative"

Pause that no homo it's figurative, imperative disclaimer say it in a declaimer manner

Nothing else matters, as long as i have the answers. come down on the game heavy as a sledge hammer.

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

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

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

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

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

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

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

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

So beat me to the bone

As the king upon the throne

The more battles the better the flows

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose