This is a song about "Asinine"

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

To have another half of glass of wine, sound asinine

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

I'm asinine, i'll blast the nine, my disses so mean to ya,

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

Your raps are as asinine as chocolate asparagus splashed with lime

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

They gon feel so asinine, before i'm done with half a rhyme

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Platinum back again, asinine when they asking em