This is a song about "Pacific rim"

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

Pacific of mine, sir', uh.. dismissed

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Silver skin packed to the rim dam that's juicy,

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

I think i caught it for the rim, i be my fuckin ways

So here i am at the store for some chips

Basketball without rim shillings

I gotta be the best, this side the pacific

The real muscle in the message of that

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Churn the losers or permissive in the grinder, then throw them in the pacific,

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Like they're giving me a rim job