This is a song about "The doss"

Catch you up on places i've been

The bigger the the fun

You're in a seminar

Down the street to the car,

Your developmental league don’t see a team

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

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

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

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

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

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

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

Playboy, i don't own that man

Still the man with the pan