This is a song about "64 impala"

And cooked you like a goat meat hell wanna calling you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

Fainthearted bands of lesser rappers drowned in the ensuing storm

I'm an elephant man

Money long from here to japan

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

But when he discovered he was hopeless he gathered his things,

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Like a mouse versus a big fat elephant

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

You would have more chance trying to breed with a goat,

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope