This is a song about "My bunny"

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

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

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

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

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Remember when i killed that bunny in the back

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Love carrots and don't be gay,if carrots joined the constitution bugs bunny never will say nay

Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way

Roll up niggas be like sex

My wondrous success bombs my regrets