This is a song about "The pittsburgh penguins"

From the gutter to the roof

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Bitch, you're a penguin, and penguins don't fly.

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

Where the fuck the chorus

So let 'em chase love

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

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

The more battles the better the flows

And these shape-shifting hoes

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

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

As the tao converted the thief

Ima let her be by herself in peace

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

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper