This is a song about "The wnd"

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

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

Thinkin of the the dreams

As much as i wanna leave

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

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

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

Hearing this rapper kendrick whirling the words like the movement of worms is what i've learned,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

Big homie hov said i am close

The more battles the better the flows