This is a song about "The warriors"

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

I'm the nigga with the juice

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Flyer than the rest of them

Do the math, get the sum

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Dial the humidifier, arrange the amplifier/

The flooding of the nothing

Frightening, so fucking frightening

Ever since then i had no job

From the bottom to the top

Double m g forever though

Enter the building through the window