This is a song about "The hoies"

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

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

From the gutter to the roof

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Where the fuck the chorus

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

You are always there when i slip up i just don't care never really learned

The more battles the better the flows

In front of our building, they was my heroes

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Still the man with the pan