This is a song about "The pied piper"

I bring the heat like the

Thug for life nigga

I'm in the the real world

But i murder him first

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

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

The realist in the game

Name, and your entire

Got tickets peter piper

The vertex and the third eye

Damn is your mattress dry

I say that keeps me going

Cocked the pistol, checked the pin

For the man of the hour

Life’s a bitch and i feel her