This is a song about "The gumbi stew"

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

And i can't do it anymore, i'm tired of always not being first

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

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

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

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee

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

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

To the voice of the oblivion,

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

Third eye stay safe in my stove like beef stew

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number

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

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the