This is a song about "The lakers"

You made me wanna

I bring the heat like the

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga

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

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

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

Talking about the god you serve

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Fuck a three peat / only lakers and bulls were the ones to complete

Take the exit, the nearest left

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

But after hearing mathematics he was water for my quenching thirst

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