This is a song about "The fourth amendment searches"

Got smite, 'here lies, on the fourth of july', they recite as you cried tears,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

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

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

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

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Cuz we'll come find you in all kinds of carssignin' out

Leave you stiff by the fourth round,high as fuck asking for more loud,

Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band

Whatever it takes to live and stand

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

But as time goes back and fourth,

Ronald reagan sagging fourth amendment begging

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

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