This is a song about "The furry yasuhi the warrior"

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

A warrior, so instead i bask in the land of champions

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

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

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

And peace to this young warrior,

But that's what he liked her

Call me a warrior, not because i like curry

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

He's a warrior and laborious

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

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump