This is a song about "The crusades"

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

The paper to the pen.

The heartz of men

The bigger the the fun

But girl you got me open

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

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

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served

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

And of course, my car's off course

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

The trigger or the chair

You appear as if you care

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

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