This is a song about "The funkyteens"

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

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

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

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Just a little nigga

I bring the heat like the

So the ones eye has freak don't run

The bigger the the fun

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

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

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