This is a song about "The fug"

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

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

The science and the art, africa

I bring the heat like the

Mr. cocaine muzik, i’m 100 proof

From the gutter to the roof

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

Saw the bombs on the news

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

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,

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the