This is a song about "The shonas"

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

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

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

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Here's the answer and the antidote:

As much as i wanna leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

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

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served

Down the street to the car,

Hope my city is not too far