This is a song about "The grapist"

So i parked in a tow-away zone

As the king upon the throne

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

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

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Third letter quote hey ace i'm addicted to coke

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

Intendent attend them, cool cause

That gal want me ride har

Down the street to the car,