This is a song about "Rabbit"

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Hands in the hole catch me biting like im rabbit,

Like a rabbit yes i'm hip hoppin on the rise to the top

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

But fuck the rabbit & that bitch alice,

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

And sell out 'till we dig holes for homes like peter rabbit,

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

I sip malice, from a gold chalice, sittin' smokin' in the rabbit hole with alice.

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

You just fucked a rabbit

Your face like a rabbit attached to its companion's back actin' tantric

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick