This is a song about "The sauted lemon"

The club underwater, have em running out the front

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

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

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

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

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

They gotta point em out baby

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Saw the bombs on the news

Better acknowledge i'm fienin for that spotlight, cause i'm comin for first, bout to burst,

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