This is a song about "The celts"

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

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

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

Here's the answer and the antidote:

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

And of course, my car's off course

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

From the gutter to the roof

Mr. cocaine muzik, i’m 100 proof

Cause there could never be peace

As the tao converted the thief

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Saw the bombs on the news

Kill the jungle let the cats loose