This is a song about "Alaskin pipeline"

Put you in the trunk and shut,

That shit was wack as fuck

Strictly pure skunk in tha trunk i'm forever green

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Like you've lost the spot, could work in construction,

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Ever present dilemmas send the present into the drain

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

The construction of mind

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Remember the faces from kindergarten and test

When slick rick was spittin la-di-da-digaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, i remember

Finish the job and fill my trunk with the carcass and sever whatever's gonna hang over the fender

Alcohol and booty calls

The beat running its course