This is a song about "The preamble"

A criminal grind nigga

I bring the heat like the

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

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

I think it excited her

In the heat of the summer,

Yeah, right, get over here faster

Reminisce the times and the laughter

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

I'm the nigga with the juice

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Dial the humidifier, arrange the amplifier/

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

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

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack