This is a song about "The salve trade"

I've been used for trade and laid by soldiers against my will,

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

And of course, my car's off course

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

And if money wasnt there love could always be that one fair trade to share

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

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

But after hearing mathematics he was water for my quenching thirst

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

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