This is a song about "The pursuit"

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

A young naive obnoxious youth, the cops in hot pursuit,

The more battles the better the flows

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

He's out making product move with the cops in hot pursuit,

And i put you on the team

Asking him to pursuit my dream

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Currently in pursuit of currency and with certainty

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

With the cops in hot pursuit, who poppin' glocks, top recruits,

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

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