This is a song about "The holocaust"

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

Where the fuck the chorus

Always knew where the pot was

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

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

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

Youll be like a survivor from the holocaust

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

From the gutter to the roof

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Spent a long time coming up this road

But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can

To auschwitz like i'm remorseless, the holocaust this is worse than