This is a song about "The inquisition"

My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent

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

Down the street to the car,

I guzzle up at the bar

As the king upon the throne

You're the corner stone

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

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

The bigger the the fun

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Get blown like lawn leaves

Thinkin of the the dreams