This is a song about "My bunny"

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower

I got voices screamin in my head,then it bunny hopped off my shoulder,

And there's little to be glad for

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Insperation bunny hopping over state lines

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Chillin' with homies and family

While you be making honey for a bunny while it's sunny

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see