This is a song about "The pinkprint"

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

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

The water from the past is the same water in the present

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

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

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

The more battles the better the flows

Duck duck, say goose

Saw the bombs on the news

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

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

High as d'angelo notes in a ghost

Here's the answer and the antidote:

As the king upon the throne

Playing with fire is a danger zone