This is a song about "The frist amendment"

The bigger the the fun

I wonder so often

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

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

Hold up, i used to run powers and draws

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

Here's the answer and the antidote:

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

I bring the heat like the

You're fucking with me, nigga

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Considering we've been denied of every fucking amendment!

As the king upon the throne

Now all i am is alone

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

At least i'd be stable, yeah, slightly less popular