This is a song about "Bk randy"

Randy rhino and laylow, aquí presents,

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

I'm with randy, great, 420, don, emmz, yeah i'm top ten,

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Randy at the mall smoking on a black and mild

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

I keep it realer than randy with his rhinoceros horns,

And randy, and all of rappad, oh gee gnarly.

Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley

Yo i've been doin' this shit, i rhyme with my nigga randy,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Randy, respect you but here to stomp you