This is a song about "The renaissance"

The truth but thats the way

After that, she say

Do the math, get the sum

But that’s just life, where i’m from

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Got the passion for the music

So get up off that slave ship

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

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

But its time to let the renaissance go,

The weed into the bong

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

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

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