This is a song about "While we are working you are in bed"

Just because of who we are,

She is far bizarre

Your gonna be on top nigga

Inside we are coming in a

Hut one, hut two, told them niggas take a hike

Find her passed out in bed and you still your game working like

In need of fresh bed sheets, my limits are reached

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

I massacre you while you are on the jon

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Whether buddhist or buddah, that's judas or judah

Freddy, are you ready, we heavy, fresh buddha,

Are so good while yours are mold

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

They say that i never cease to amaze

Ego death reveals we are one in this place