This is a song about "The entrance"

The flooding of the nothing

But i ain't listening

Do the math, get the sum

Straight lane kiffen them

Tell her drink, come get drunk, it's nut cracker

Reminisce the times and the laughter

I preferred your previous entrance

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Know you want me to fall

Where the ball meets the wall

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Like a passenger on 9/11, please go find a reverend

From the bottom to the top

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga