This is a song about "The panther"

That's word to my mom

The weed into the bong

I am i can sam i sand with cans of panther meat

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Reminisce the times and the laughter

I thought i recognized her

And i love you all

Where the ball meets the wall

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga

So when ya see me nigga

I bring the heat like the

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

She bout that life ha that pink panther lean she sip