This is a song about "Randy cunningham"

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

I keep it realer than randy with his rhinoceros horns,

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

Go on tell em randy, tell em i would never do,

I'm with randy, great, 420, don, emmz, yeah i'm top ten,

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

Fuck you swine and your bitch randy too

Bitches it's randy, bringing a stampede over the tracks that im rapping!

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

And randy, and all of rappad, oh gee gnarly.

Hay yo kid, you think you're capable of challenging randy?

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family