This is a song about "The rena"

Little more weed, first class seats

Thinkin of the the dreams

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Down the street to the car,

Young money, d-town's all star

When her father would beat her and her brother like he had an unquenchable thirst

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

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Saw the bombs on the news

The street slang i be speakin in code

Here's the answer and the antidote:

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

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