This is a song about "Like a loc"

Not much like a barney fife, more like a barney rubble.

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Or a yoda, like yofti, enlightened, like a yogi

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

And a flow like a butter fly that stings like a bee

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Bastard who seems like a

You made me wanna

The sun gives light cause it is the window

Burn one like nero, got a gun like a hero

I have a dick like a cannon and sperm like a cannonball

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more