This is a song about "The merchant"

Down the street to the car,

Ay yo you wonder who i are

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

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

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

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

Here's the answer and the antidote:

The more battles the better the flows

Every night i stroke hoes

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

Where would i be without my dogs

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