This is a song about "The namekevin"

I pop one, you pop one

The bigger the the fun

Still the man with the pan

They be like damn

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

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

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

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

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Hold up, i used to run powers and draws

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

Shit i bought them tracks, stupid bitch i'm broke

Here's the answer and the antidote:

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare