This is a song about "Fucking cows"

My flows fucking cray cray

Back in the motherfuckin bay

My lyrics step on cows, moo

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Cows in the slaughterhouse

Need to be goin to hawaii, seein the world

On this fucking world may be the fucking underworld

When is it gonna fucking learn?

So in layman’s terms my words burn

We laze on the grass like cows and calfs (calves),

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

See, now im the fucking king

I know the moves i'm making

Got that deep love

To fucking serious,