This is a song about "And you rank"

And show you that i love you

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

You back away like you are nervous and

But she's not alonemiss independent

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

You and everything that you represent

And im about to drop, you

She gonna dance when that molly through

And you know i love you baby

Rose cases, we pop daily

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

Now the rank of being just simple average everyday guy,

And polite, so how you?

Raised by a momma who, who

The pressure's on, must be cause' of how high i rank/

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank