This is a song about "The realist"

The bigger the the fun

White with a badge or anyone

And i can't help but stare, cause

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

You're the corner stone

As the king upon the throne

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

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

Where the fuck the chorus

The game of love

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

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Down the street to the car,

That gal want me ride har