This is a song about "A very attractive bicycle"

A casket is made, never was very bright,

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

'cuz i remember poppin' off them chains from bicycle racks,

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

But to this very day, not a single soul knew

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Rip to my dad and my cuz,im just a very polite thug,

It wasn’t like i had a very lazy, deadbeat dad

See girl you are stronger then the strongest drug i ever had

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Attractive as gobstoppers to all the fat moms

I have very short patience because a lot of rap's bad

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat