This is a song about "The raj"

Still the man with the pan

This should be illegal man

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

Here's the answer and the antidote:

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

‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Think fast, fast women

The bigger the the fun

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Saw the bombs on the news

Kill the jungle let the cats loose