This is a song about "The godfather"

Where the fuck the chorus

Hop off the bus

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

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

As the tao converted the thief

Cause there'll never be peace

The street slang i be speakin in code

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Its cold as shit in this booth

Saw the bombs on the news