This is a song about "The jui"

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

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

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

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

From the gutter to the roof

Not too many is touching, double m g this summer

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

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

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

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Endless the days, forever the nights,