This is a song about "The county"

This the clash of the titans

They say i need some guidance

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Kills the mother, kidnaps the daughter

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

To the voice of the oblivion,

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

Coz im out on bail from the county jail

They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale

From the projects to the penthouse

Ripped the gown around the blouse,

See, i like the person that you are

I'm the dealer your the joker/

You're in the presence of a player, i'd rather be ya nigga

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