mind is the wind. blowing with the floe i keep it golden for you hoes you never know what imma send. wrote this with a pen i keep a note of these events. you probably got a problem imma pop another bottle hit the throttle till the day im fucking dead. you rappin bout a hoe you got im rapping like best. joyner lucas. hospin got it poppin dropen songs thatll put you in the coffin i aint knocking im just talking truth. put me in position imma drop a duece. on top of you ill topple you your just another barbeque i gotta chew. its obvious. all you fucking niggas where the garbage is. only way to be a apart of this is if you written like an artist is but yall the definition of the opposite.