This is a song about "The fu"

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

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

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

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

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Combat kung fu, with that jujitsu

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

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

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

You are always there when i slip up i just don't care never really learned

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,