loud man I'm a blunt blower lawn mower they can't keep me on the ground It's that tricky icky sound you can't get it in your hometown I almost felt it By that I mean this noose lynch mob in this both nigga it's too hard to see the truth in this bitch. I sweat harder than a snich I'ma sweat tell I'm rich swear on the bible I swear on that libel believe md nigga and I'll cry but only on my own time keep my eyes on that life line, watch my Bros back nine iron. man I'm king king of the course I trained my bitch like a horse to sit down when I tell her and jump back up with some force. Boi I clean up like a rumba smash yo head like a goumba , and if you wish to get to know me say "hello call me "easy" well nice to meet you "easy" you fine like wine, made outta cherry like on top of a sundae I could show you a funday if you're down I'll tap your ass right now and wake back up on Monday.