This is a song about "Bikes"

I used to be poor in the bad part down, stealing bikes to run,

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

Now i'm sharpening spikes, to toss it at dykes and broads with their bikes

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

Be peddling on bikes to the border flipping bitches like a quarter

All my bikes are covered in rust,

With such an ugly picture in it and

Foamposites, the lebrons, i’m fuckin’ wit’ the spikes

Without the racist hicks and ghetto thugs jackin' bikes,