This is a song about "Godfather wielding an uzi"

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Or like the godfather, you'll be goin' out the james caan way

I was in the zone fuckin boned her then didnt phone her that is stone cold

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Come right back, get a mask and uzi

An enemy troop foolishly unloaded his uzi and sprayed

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Popping shots off from my top like an uzi

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Showin of your ass an

Told ya i’m focused man

Its an imagination

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

Anorexics an apatite