This is a song about "The tinanic"

Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Saw the bombs on the news

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Thinkin of the the dreams

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

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

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

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

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk