This is a song about "The funkyteens"

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Ever since then i had no job

Here's the answer and the antidote:

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served

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

You made me wanna

I bring the heat like the