This is a song about "The initials dw"

The trigger or the chair

Right, now you say you don't care

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

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

I'm the operator, the administrator.

My minds gone evil. you changed with the season

To the voice of the oblivion,

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

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

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

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

The paper to the pen.

What the fuck happened to rap when

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

And any connotation is viewed many ways