This is a song about "Walrus the"

The street slang i be speakin in code

Here's the answer and the antidote:

The more battles the better the flows

In front of our building, they was my heroes

Soon as i get home

As the king upon the throne

Five shots she ready to leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

From the gutter to the roof

With women with issues

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

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

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

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

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

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen