This is a song about "The oscars"

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

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

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

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

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

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

See boy she been in love

Where the fuck the chorus

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

As the king upon the throne

You gotta breathe and be at ease

As the tao converted the thief