This is a song about "The parthenon"

These dude don't know me from adam and eve

As the tao converted the thief

It's the perfect plan

Still the man with the pan

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

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

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

Now hey little mama

I bring the heat like the