This is a song about "The vic"

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

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

The bigger the the fun

And i listen to common

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

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

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

And we ain't land on that mr. reagan

To the voice of the oblivion,

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

A sight of her face can calm my rage even if the world's weight was hurled/

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

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

From the projects to the penthouse

Ripped the gown around the blouse,