This is a song about "Pandas riding on wolfs"

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Riding on coyotes while i'm trippin' on peyote

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Ain't riding, dicks so stop, siding, don't swap

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

I'm back riding a motorcycle

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

'cuz i be flowing, riding up on the beat, and that's dope and you ain't even know it,

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

Dreams riding him on rockets shit in his locket of rhymes from his pocket

Been riding with my homies since day one

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Even if i die i'll roll up riding a golden hearse