This is a song about "Geography of texas"

She said i love you too, but im moving to texas down south far from here,

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Out of this coviction of feelings

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

Ha, in your loophole though

Return of the king of flow

Roll up and inhale, i live next to denzel

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Who spits prattle crap and says he's texas chainsaw scary

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key