This is a song about "Vicky the blondie"

Your gonna be on top nigga

I bring the heat like the

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

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

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served

I told him get his 9 and run

The bigger the the fun

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

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

The more battles the better the flows

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly