This is a song about "The lictures"

A criminal grind nigga

I bring the heat like the

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

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Like as if i didn’t know man

Still the man with the pan

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

When her father would beat her and her brother like he had an unquenchable thirst

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

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

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

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

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