This is a song about "Cut my grass"

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Keep my grass cut/ so i can always find a snake

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Cut her up, leave the scene and my signature

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Shit, my raps cut so deep my lyrics are straight razors,

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

But i let off everything i have

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Cut a nigga in half with my light saber

Whenever someone brings up that topic my heart gets cut like wood

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

I also gotta be fast no worries i move like beam to cut grass ok now i gotta get

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

Cut 'em in half half way to the gymnasium with my axe