This is a song about "2 gb ram"

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Notice me for who i am, going headstrong as a determined ram. no capacity for

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Yank a stick of ram, hope i got the right one though

Bring the battering ram where you live

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs