This is a song about "The rakster"

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

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

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Here's the answer and the antidote:

And tony jr. said i'm the hope

Mr. cocaine muzik, i’m 100 proof

From the gutter to the roof

Still the man with the pan

Any way you can

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

The water from the past is the same water in the present

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

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream