This is a song about "The polish"

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

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

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

While i'm trying to polish my knowledge

They vaguely decipher my language

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

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

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

My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent

I bring the heat like the

Play the game nigga

We have nothing in common

The bigger the the fun