This is a song about "The champion"

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

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

Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

Blind hate for this worrisome champion

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

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

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

Now the shit connects, a champion but a vicious wreck,

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

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