This is a song about "Jensens rachet"

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

It might take a crown to boxlot shake

Or something that you paid for

Make the ground shake like a trimmer,

Like screw you for trying to doubt me again

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

So here i sit as i shake it

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

Life's about decisions man

Boomerang, pull the trigger bang bang.

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

Although you hater push me to a whole new low

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

I tell them to imagine mos def meets woody allen

I better pull over

Just to let you know, you are