This is a song about "The wort"

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

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

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

Light girls if it's black they attract to usually

Coroners comfort your mama

I bring the heat like the

Down the street to the car,

Baby, you know who you are

If you believe then you can achieve

As the tao converted the thief

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

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Endless the days, forever the nights,

They take a loss man

Still the man with the pan