This is a song about "The reformation"

Here's the answer and the antidote:

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

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

I'm watching the berrics getting head from someone's parent

Thinkin of the the dreams

I'm why baby mommas leave

The bigger the the fun

Yeah i ain't done

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

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

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the