This is a song about "The greek alphabet"

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

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

Than the birds on the wire

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

That in it's native alphabet, you can't understand

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

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

I bring the vowels to the alphabet, for everyone can understand.

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

I bring the heat like the

You made me wanna

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

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

You're in a seminar

Whip bitches with greek tar.