This is a song about "The reunion"

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

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

Here's the answer and the antidote:

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

Organized crime, i kill your boss

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

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

Put expressions in their music and create the face

You're in a seminar

Down the street to the car,

Endless the days, forever the nights,

All the time with this glock of mines

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

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