This is a song about "The sims"

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Motherfucker this is forever dope

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

From the gutter to the roof

Mr. cocaine muzik, i’m 100 proof

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

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

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

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

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

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