This is a song about "I got bikes"

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

Unless - i got it! ...nope, i don't got it.

Be peddling on bikes to the border flipping bitches like a quarter

Fuck rap, i'll be a landlord so i can rape the tenants daughter

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

I'm a magician so please focus

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

I used to be poor in the bad part down, stealing bikes to run,

I got that powder, i got that white

He got hit up that same night

Just searching for the perfect shot

Immortality like i have got

Hoes row got beans in them

I got got my pad and pen

Now i'm sharpening spikes, to toss it at dykes and broads with their bikes

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights