This is a song about "How winds form"

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

Form the towers to iraq

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

And winds up on my notepad as i re-write and refine it

They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion

I'll be game relatedgot me strivin' for a million

Migrating to a higher form of consequence compliments

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

Long before i knew the significance of a comb

Guess that's all you can expect form a nigga with downs syndrome

This time a heavier form of methamphetamine

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

If i can leave this place, and just get away

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of may,