This is a song about "The grouch"

Hit the dash blast the overpass

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

The more battles the better the flows

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

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

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

I'm in the the real world

She wanted to fight at first

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

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

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

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

He’s tha only one

You're the snow, i'm the sun