This is a song about "Lawn chair"

Round the world you better call me the lawn dart

A working genius, a work of art

And you're approaching me right

Kicked the chair out, just sit tight

Office chair big just like a throne

We just want you back at home

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

Than a new song im on the grass so i'm on the lawn

Metal chair is imperative

The jiggas and the tips

Fuck for a hour then im gone,chop shit up im mowing the lawn,

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

Get me up off this chair

They tryin to say that i don't care

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Fukin bitch ass need to be in the chair