This is a song about "The pied piper"

It ain't where i been

You're the snow, i'm the sun

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Release the song, cash the lot

I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

The bigger the the fun

Got hu women frostburg women

The realist in the game

Through all the rain and the pain

Rack, rack city shit

The dopest on the planet

It's the middle, the middle

Baby i am professional