This is a song about "Kick"

I'll let you kick a verse, bleep it, i'll let you kick em all

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

K.n.b., abstrakt, and motherfuckers, kick rocks,

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

Just gonna kick it and relax

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

Kick open the door and settle the score

Listening to aston martin music music

Don't ever double cross me, cause you'll get a double kick

Kick back, relax, and pack my own cone.

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

Sb nike's, with the grey box

It's like a black hole, whole fucking abyss

G can kick back, but he cannot kick this