This is a song about "Cow s"

Call me a clown but a week from now

Know that you can go ahead and catch a cow

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

My g"s have been handcuffed,

If you ever feel alone and

The outline which you n****s out dated

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

S queezys very bold

All this paper i fold

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

To this day, the game, will never be the same

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress