This is a song about "The goalies"

Where the fuck the chorus

Thought this was forever love

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

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

So i ended up all alone

As the king upon the throne

Here's the answer and the antidote:

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

At least i'd be stable, yeah, slightly less popular

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

I bring the heat like the

So when ya see me nigga

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

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