This is a song about "The constitution"

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

Fuck the constitution im a shoot em take over n loot em

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

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

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

A new world order, with a new constitution

Love carrots and don't be gay,if carrots joined the constitution bugs bunny never will say nay

And your performance is important when you use your faceay, she never used to be this way

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

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

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

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga