This is a song about "Tyese the glennah"

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

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

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

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

Baby, you know who you are

Down the street to the car,

Here's the answer and the antidote:

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

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

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

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

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are