This is a song about "The takeo"

From the gutter to the roof

But elon don't got no proof

As the king upon the throne

So is dr. j and moses malone

Always knew where the pot was

Where the fuck the chorus

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

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

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

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

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

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

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