This is a song about "The shruggle"

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

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

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

Is there any love

Where the fuck the chorus

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

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

Still the man with the pan

Like as if i didn’t know man

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Here's the answer and the antidote: