This is a song about "The simpsons"

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

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Speed up, patience, please cause

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

The more battles the better the flows

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

From the gutter to the roof

Saw the bombs on the news

My time with their half-witted reviews

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

I bring the heat like the