This is a song about "Alabama wind chime"

Your scent flowing in the wind

To my unborn child

Where only the wind fucken blows

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Cookin up grams with arm & hammer supplyin scramblers in alabama

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

From tampa all the way to alabama,you can hear them donks trunks slamming

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Chime in if you think you can beat me

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

Like when wind blows through singing chimes.

Wale they call me tiger stripes

And slid back north of course to pen more

Gone with the wind, cheaters and brawlers or