This is a song about "Quater pounder"

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

And became aimless like the guy who thew that shoe/

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

Delivering a knock out punch to the illuminate.

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

If footloose was a nascar driver, he'd be dale earnhardt

Can't wait to smash your head with my 50 inches hammer

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

So imma a roll like a barrel and go with the flow

And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Akin to the affection of a shoe-store employee/

But i showboat wif a paddle, so sit on my

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high