This is a song about "The reconquista 1492"

We don't ever make love

Where the fuck the chorus

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

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

Thinkin of the the dreams

Get blown like lawn leaves

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

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

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

Here's the answer and the antidote:

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

Endless the days, forever the nights,