This is a song about "The grea"

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

Malia family, we the family

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

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Just cause i don't get votes don't mean i didn't kill everybody i faced,go practice first

Down the street to the car,

Baby, you know who you are

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

I bring the heat like the

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

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

I'm a son of a gun

The bigger the the fun