This is a song about "The kraang"

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

Here's the answer and the antidote:

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

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

Hearing this rapper kendrick whirling the words like the movement of worms is what i've learned,

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

As the tao converted the thief

We can make more, make babies

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

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Still the man with the pan