This is a song about "My bike"

But i'm 50 kilometers lighter than a #bike

For now everything just seem so right

I can ride my bike with no handlebars,

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

I can ride my bike with no handlebars,

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

Or might blast a tight rap, have a bike crash cause i drive fast

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

And learn to ride a bike

Ain't that how black's do it, right

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

Summertime, no doubt, i had to pull the bike out