This is a song about "The illliad"

As the king upon the throne

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

As the tao converted the thief

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Saw the bombs on the news

Yeah, look here i pay dues

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

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

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

Speed up, patience, please cause

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

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

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

I bring the heat like the

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

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