This is a song about "Having sex with a rabbit"

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance

Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

While i chill with the crew. wake up in the morning having learned a life lesson

Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

A white rapper,rabbit, but we win it like its a turtles race/

A whore is someone who want money for sex

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Mashed n' clashed with thyme then passed into a vat of rabbit spines

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you

To having a motherfuckin' fortune too...