This is a song about "The grouch"

Your body's right as rain

The realist in the game

Just searching for the perfect shot

Release the song, cash the lot

When i'm sober i'm a grouch and stay heated like solar

No matter who gon' show up i make em move over

I just wanna go to the slum

The wall being the victim

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

I bring the heat like the

You're the snow, i'm the sun

Girls fast how jamaicans run

Hit the dash blast the overpass

You can't be wiping your ass