This is a song about "Gone with the wind"

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

I spot the acoustic on the wind side

Toss it just let the wind blow

Heard that you alright though

Blowing away with the wind, what does it end, this chase,

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

I stay cold like common, blowin' with the wind

Feel it your hands, the wind between the pines

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

At last i storm the yard tearin roofs apart as wind blows.

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those