This is a song about "The victorious"

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

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

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

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Saw the bombs on the news

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Down the street to the car,

You get close but no cigar

L o u d air i breathe

As the tao converted the thief

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

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Big shit popping, i'm the man

Still the man with the pan

Lil kid never victorious

See boy she been in love