This is a song about "The rake"

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

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

One time for the girls with the right shoes

From the gutter to the roof

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

I put these poems all in these songs

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

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

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina

Duck duck, say goose

Saw the bombs on the news

Still the man with the pan

They talk say cool jew na the man

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

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