This is a song about "The continental drift"

Work straight out the kitchen

The bigger the the fun

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

He needs help if you catch my drift

Thug for life nigga

I bring the heat like the

The street light was lit on the wrong pole;i drift in the depths of dark

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

Let the smoke drift away whilst your lungs fill with tar,

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

I can't hear you little niggas in ibiza bitch

Mid-drift, turn on the switch, broke but killing rappers that are rich

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

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

When her father would beat her and her brother like he had an unquenchable thirst