This is a song about "Unit"

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

Now my homie's in the hospital with a breathing unit,

Like a whole police k-9 unit filled with basset hounds,

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Terror can be locked up in a phyciatric unit for being a member

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

And now you in the hospital, the doctors got a breathing unit,

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

It was evil, there was peace in the streets, a breathing unit,

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

I don't think you'll get your unit tests to pass

It was evil, there was peace in the streets, a breathing unit,

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years