This is a song about "The israeli palestinian conflict"

Eyes poked out the the raven

I'm a son of gun

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

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

The dopest on the planet

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

So while you worry about the hoes

The more battles the better the flows

You're the snow, i'm the sun

I'm caged up in state prison

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

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

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