This is a song about "The entrance"

Got the passion for the music

Razor grips, laser spit

Full of shit, like i ate that john

The weed into the bong

I bring the heat like the

The science and the art, africa

This is freaking awesome

Do the math, get the sum

I don't wanna wait for your second entrance

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

The replacement of the word "mother"

Regardless to all them, i appease her

I'm gettin discouraged with her

In the heat of the summer,

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

I'm the nigga with the juice