This is a song about "Gerard lettuce"

My dick romaine lettuce and yours some stank ass cabbage

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

Rollin that devils lettuce

See boy she been in love

Edible, these artists are garbage, i'm leafy lettuce food

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

And start tossing up this green like the lettuce was confetti

Frigid when ripping through rhythms like lettuce to a rabbits teeth

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

Stackin that lettuce since way way back when

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

Chasing lettuce with rebels avoiding temples no heaven

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

I'll be free till i decease to eat my lettuce leaves