This is a song about "The phillipines"

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

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

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

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

As the tao converted the thief

Five shots she ready to leave

Still the man with the pan

Drop top on this thang

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

Organized crime, i kill your boss

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the