This is a song about "A rod"

I ain't really been myself since rod passed

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

It's a yes or a no

Scab, fix up look shop joe

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

Catching all these fishhhhh with a rod

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

I rap fast they rap plod, i'm living in fantasy with ma rap rod

That my uncle todd and brother rod went to vancouver

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I'm a vulture yous a buzzard

It's a fools fatewithout your word

That k o d a lil bit of change

Like a bird without a cage

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Influences are a dime a dozen