This is a song about "Lawn mowers"

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

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

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

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

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

Full of shit, like i ate that john

It’s weird shawty, your wares showing me dead wrong

You get money from mowin-the lawn

Round the world you better call me the lawn dart

Hope all over again, we can start

Shit you so bad know your daddy wish he could still spank you

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

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

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