This is a song about "Adam the stray pube"

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Adam sandler, verses that'll rip your face off like a polar bear

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

Stray away bullet streaks off the lips son

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

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

And i can't do it anymore, i'm tired of always not being first

My stray plaque... "bitch please you're gonna die!"

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

You made me wanna

I bring the heat like the

Some say the dumb stray away from school and learning.

First off congratulations on the win