This is a song about "Badlands"

V-neck polo, horse be the logo

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

I'm racing pacing these mountains, chasing that evasive fountain

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

Cause it's bogus and i know this unlike you sheep

The lyrical lizard lickin lollipops, poppin molly pops

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Fuck a monster, i'm here from the badlands

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Back straight, eyes low, he wears khakis and polo shoes

Elevating constantly until i'm at a mountains height

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Sierra still saying iv played her since fifth