This is a song about "The crucible"

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Down the street to the car,

I'm a fucking rap star

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

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Lets get fucked up to the bone

As the king upon the throne