This is a song about "Forest gump"

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

And i'll be with rap forever, we like forrest gump and jenny

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper

Not only with my hand, but with a black revolver

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Run through the forest, run away from the cars,

Now war missiles hand guns and grenades

The forest looking for those pearly gates.

Dip tho cause her pussy was a forest

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

$100 measles man, issue me with ego man

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,

Half smart as forrest gump,

I fear no opponent