This is a song about "The lotus eaters"

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

From the gutter to the roof

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Impeccable give it my note

Here's the answer and the antidote:

As the king upon the throne

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

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

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

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

Almost lost my life to the industry

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

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

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

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those