This is a song about "Vicky the blonde"

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

She's lightskinned, thick and she has blonde hair!"

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

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

The more battles the better the flows

You feel it from your head to your toes

With a blonde bride, tied the knot inside

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

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

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face