This is a song about "Feed her"

Cause when i'm in the stable all the ponies i will feed

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Cause they right down the street

Cause i got a daughter to feed

Baby mammas on the corner—little mouths to feed

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

Lies, tangled with fiction

To feed an addiction

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

But even then there are sharks waiting to feed.

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

Cause when i'm in the stable all the ponies i will feed

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street