This is a song about "The hobbit elves"

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

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

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Heck man you're so short i can call you a bloody hobbit

And we'll accept you for you're not a hobbit

At times i like to watch out the latest shit

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

I bring the heat like the

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

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

Speed up, patience, please cause

When her father would beat her and her brother like he had an unquenchable thirst

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