This is a song about "Can you ride a bike"

Do you wanna ride or die

You other brothers can’t deny

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

I'm coming at you from the other side, 'bout to take you for a ride deep inside

You can think i'm a fake,

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

When i ride him like a pony

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

You will fucking love the ride

Throw your hands to the sky tonight

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

But i'm 50 kilometers lighter than a #bike

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

Your mums a bike cos everybody gets a free ride