This is a song about "The monroe doctrine"

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

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

The more battles the better the flows

And these shape-shifting hoes

Weed i can't pronounce man

The game plan, the game plan

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

Cuz fuck the past, yo, like we dicking marilyn monroe

Ok i hear you talkin

The bigger the the fun

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

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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