This is a song about "Gardening and cleveland"

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

And like to boast and brag

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And that i spent the night with her

And don't ever (and don't ever)

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Cleveland is my city ain't nobody fuckin with me nigga

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

I’m way harder than the concrete

And stop playing hide and seek,