This is a song about "400 baa"

Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine

Me love you long time

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

I'm missing out on making everybody scream "whoa!"

On the beat rape a bitch and make her scream

People don't condone what they've never seen

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

Crunch rhymes like diamonds 'till on tracks i let 'em roar,

He just throws it around

Hard to not hear your sound

Because i see right through your disguise

I scream but get no replies

Either a gang nor band but the people still roar like lions when i make more fans

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance