This is a song about "The parthenon"

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

Well goddamn, now i be the man

Still the man with the pan

The more battles the better the flows

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Here's the answer and the antidote:

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

From the gutter to the roof

Kill the jungle let the cats loose