This is a song about "The kaje"

Where the fuck the chorus

She can make a pimp fall in love

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

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

The bigger the the fun

Tryna find the one

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

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

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

A sight of her face can calm my rage even if the world's weight was hurled/

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

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave