This is a song about "Zax of the prax"

Ma want me to go find a wife

Of the book of your life

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!

And i hang with wolves cause i'm an evil bastard

Cause america the terror of,

These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

The groups of groupies looped in the hoops of the music business,

Return of the king of flow

People love hodgy i hate you though

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

I think found where your mind was

Raybands...hide the face of,