This is a song about "The champ is here"

East coast, still them w's just raised up for real

I'm left fevered and ill the end is here

Bow down to the elite 'cuz the satanic new world order is here,

Everything you dojust wanna let you know, how we feel

Im a champ i go pound for pound, cause i settled in the south,

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

What the fuck is this asshole here to really talk about

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

Cause when we're on the shore there is no clock. time doesn't matter when we're out here.

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

The only tool here is you

Niggas that guided me through

Now look at killa, you gon' watch santana

I'm here taking over "c'est la vie" is the mantra

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

The labyrinth of pan’s lab is adamantly here