This is a song about "The legebd"

Saw the bombs on the news

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

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

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

Is there any love

Where the fuck the chorus

Motherfucker i ain't never broke

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

From the gutter to the roof

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

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Huh, a metaphor of course

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Light girls if it's black they attract to usually

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