This is a song about "The leafs"

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

The more battles the better the flows

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

The water from the past is the same water in the present

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

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

The fiends supply the shady

And its simple as that baby

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

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

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

I could eat. i ate the whole bottle whilst i stole some green leafs.