This is a song about "Mowing the lawn"

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

A sight of her face can calm my rage even if the world's weight was hurled/

The bigger the the fun

Miami nights, ain't another one

Slit sparks with a razor, hooked up to a taser, so as im slicing her i can tase her

Reminiscent of hova feminists hover around me 'cause i kill women with a lawn mower/

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

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

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

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

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

I bring the heat like the

You're fucking with me, nigga