This is a song about "The initials dw"

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

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

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

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Your the boat without the paddle

She caught up in my love triangle

To the voice of the oblivion,

Catch you up on places i've been

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

The water from the past is the same water in the present