This is a song about "The kaje"

Always knew where the pot was

Where the fuck the chorus

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

I'm why baby mommas leave

As the tao converted the thief

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

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

The bigger the the fun

I told him get his 9 and run

Endless the days, forever the nights,

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

If there’s a shining star

Down the street to the car,

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there