This is a song about "The catskill resort"

The more battles the better the flows

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

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

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Who resort to wearing some little sweater jackets

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

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

Alcohol and booty calls

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

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Hearing this rapper kendrick whirling the words like the movement of worms is what i've learned,

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,