This is a song about "Curb"

Leaves yours sitting on the curb

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

Pulling down her skirt

Put your brains on the curb

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Kicked to the curb while everyone chuckles.

Curb stomp your face, racist

You know i stick to the script

Then i turn and cross over the median curb

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

Blow purp, swerve like you curved at the curb,

Making a movie, spike work

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

For the booked cases duels curb maced fools