This is a song about "Bobby getting mid picked"

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Triple claws to the mid like you met freddie

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

Plus i'm down with a sick tight clique precisely picked

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby

Supposing career wise i'd picked hip hop

I gotta know if it's real or not

Tawiah - all i need chorus

Bobby knight be coachin us

Black holes are a mid something about meta physics and science----

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks