This is a song about "Curb stomping"

We finna smash you into the curb nigga

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Me with binoculars on grind and i'm stomping curbs

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

Sat on the curb, since birth, my mental issue is earth,

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Demolishing the competition stomping on the innocent

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

On the right lane, where the curb lay

Leaves yours sitting on the curb

Pink drank on, sprite work