This is a song about "Curb stomb"

Feeding feins my words these nerds converse upon a curb

You ain't heard it from me i'm a motherfucking verb

Blow purp, swerve like you curved at the curb,

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

The concept is so absurd

Leaves yours sitting on the curb

On the right lane, where the curb lay

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

Kick their ass to the curb or throw em in a ditch,

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

Kicked to the curb while everyone chuckles.

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

For the booked cases duels curb maced fools

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

Than i take your girl kick her to the curb

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort