This is a song about "The shield"

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

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

May not change the world

The sequel to the first

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Come get some, you little bum

Eyes poked out the the raven

Truthfully, some eye at least

With bars and lines hard as a steel shield

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

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

The realist in the game

Searching for fortune and fame

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

My shield a paper spittin words like vapor,