This is a song about "The uncharted isle"

As the tao converted the thief

Tina perm your fucking weave

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

As the king upon the throne

Mami told me son, hold your own

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

The more battles the better the flows

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

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

Take my crown and look around at the lands uncharted found

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

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