This is a song about "Elephant toothpaste"

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Im so intensive my flow inventive ill leave you pussies soar like birthin an elephant

And the elephant in the room is

Proves that ignorance is bliss

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

About problems that are irrelevant yet feel like an elephant

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

How come my toothpaste says don't swallow wen i'm brushin wit

Youtube dot com slash cue the elephant

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

My swag's fresh as toothpaste, burning eyes like it's mace

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave