This is a song about "The proclamation of 1763"

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Always knew where the pot was

Cause america the terror of,

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Thinkin of the the dreams

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!

The right hand of god, the left of the devil,

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

The groups of groupies looped in the hoops of the music business,

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

The flooding of the nothing

Hoping that he's listening

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

The disease of the wordsmith hidden inside of the mist