This is a song about "Hoover dam"

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

I rap for the ones that actully give a dam haha i fu*king dis the ones that

God dam imma soul mess,

I don't fear death

Since nino, g-money, the carter, and the duh-duh man

Imma take a flight and fly out to the dam

Silver skin packed to the rim dam that's juicy,

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man

He would either be locked up or in the back of a cop car handcuffed dam

Bounce to the dam slap an ounce in me hand,

K'naan and wale got money in the bank

I put some cash in ya pocket

That hoover figg get the money shit

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Looking at me now dam i just look like my fuking dad