This is a song about "The glade"

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

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

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

That's why she ignore my flowers

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

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

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

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

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

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