This is a song about "The wort"

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

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

Here's the answer and the antidote:

As the tao converted the thief

And ya'll don't know no beef

As the king upon the throne

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

The bigger the the fun

Think fast, fast women