This is a song about "The jui"

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Spent a long time coming up this road

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Is there any love

Where the fuck the chorus

Endless the days, forever the nights,

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Here's the answer and the antidote:

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

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