This is a song about "Pine lawn"

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

When you yell at me and whack me with a pine

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

Round the world you better call me the lawn dart

Round the world you better call me the lawn dart

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

And now these hoes are on my line

Stay my mind hazy blazing tastey pine

Use pine tar like pineda, its so hot in the bleachers, 2 strikes for nova/

Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a

Fuck for a hour then im gone,chop shit up im mowing the lawn,

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

Than a new song im on the grass so i'm on the lawn

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long