This is a song about "Vicky the blondie"

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

As the king upon the throne

The water from the past is the same water in the present

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

The more battles the better the flows

Where the fuck the chorus

I think found where your mind was

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Play the game nigga

I bring the heat like the

Life's about decisions man

Still the man with the pan