This is a song about "Lawn"

Round the world you better call me the lawn dart

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

At the lawn, till dawn, to see you respawn,

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

You get money from mowin-the lawn

Well, the club bout to hear this song

I'm the doctor you my nurse in a uniform

We slept on the lawn, together, when the weather was warm

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

These rappers will tell you how green their lawn stay, but twist the hose,

Will grow a few stalks, quality mushrooms on your lawn...

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

There's no connection, so they're not supporting you

Snappin bingers on my lawn, we can blaze all day (hugh?)/

Round the world you better call me the lawn dart

I'd rather have me no job than no heart