This is a song about "The sharingan"

Back when crack was enormous

Where the fuck the chorus

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

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

The more battles the better the flows

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

I bring the heat like the

The science and the art, africa

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

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla