This is a song about "The hussle"

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

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

The fiends supply the shady

Rose cases, we pop daily

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

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

The game plan, the game plan

This should be illegal man

The more battles the better the flows

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

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

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes