This is a song about "Panda adaptation"

I'll say whatever i want, first amendment

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

Fuck ur wack bars u weak version of a mean person

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

A black guy in a suit, i could tell he was obama

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

Just roll up and choke, then you'll be just fine.

She comes and follows me on my trips

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

Below atc you are still kinda fine

Money is essential so money, case, need job interviews so suit, case

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

Search signals planting a panda in ammonium