This is a song about "The watts"

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

I'm the nigga with the juice

From the bottom to the top

So get them ends hot

Reminisce the times and the laughter

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

The weed into the bong

Full of shit, like i ate that john

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

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

As i'm watching the snow fall

Where the ball meets the wall

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

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