This is a song about "The mandem"

And them blacker girls ain't on the tube usually

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

The more battles the better the flows

Ain't no women at the shows

Saw the bombs on the news

Niggas die over shoes

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

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

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

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

Know i just call it head phone

As the king upon the throne

As the tao converted the thief

Got tired of running from the police

You gotta understand man

Still the man with the pan