This is a song about "Polk county"

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground

Some hosting dude tryna get the head count.

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Zone 1, sosa rolled, stand up

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

And verbally swears the count in making

You're the corner stone

Bitch i'm trapped in my zone

I'm in a zen mind state

Im still here but i can't skate

And all women who had light features, see

I was born in a gang territory

Please boo what's your size crazy

When i count to three, you flea

Should be in state prison,

Because he made his decision