This is a song about "The grinf"

Gotta go, let her leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

She acting all extra

I bring the heat like the

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

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

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

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

From the gutter to the roof

Niggas die over shoes

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos