This is a song about "The songman"

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

From the gutter to the roof

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

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

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

This should be illegal man

Still the man with the pan

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

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

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Almost lost my life to the industry

As the king upon the throne

On my way back home