This is a song about "Osama bin laden"

"put that slut back in the trash bin/

And just looked at the whole situation

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

You're a creature jus' like osama,

It's growing thick skin, so trash talk stays in the bin, so it can't get in...

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

And fuck you all, i'm rap's bin laden,

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

The sage is burnt to crumb, the pipe scorched like my laden lung

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

He came back the next day and became the next osama,