This is a song about "The mumble server"

The world is so typical

Hear some bull that some dude mumble

Eyes poked out the the raven

They like talk to em young

Ill tell ya straight, i wont mumble,

I got rich from a little struggle

Mami... she open, she open

You're the snow, i'm the sun

Had a friend of mine try to use my server last

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

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

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

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

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