This is a song about "Whinnie the pooh"

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

And it looked better than you, two faces looking like pooh

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

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Better acknowledge i'm fienin for that spotlight, cause i'm comin for first, bout to burst,

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

Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Trappin'n dabin pots of honey with pooh bear

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

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

Nigga, fuck you. yeah, just you

Yellow ass nigga whinne the pooh