This is a song about "Rant"

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

Not biased perfect match the cops rant well riot in this co op alliance

Wanna go on a rant

The faker they shakin' my hand

Most bitches, niggas gone me real or fake

My underhand hit makes you rant shit "mistake"

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

And my rant is not ova,like durant the dunk cocked and loaded,

Okay then baby, let's take flight, don't pant or rant

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Wanna go on a rant

And i ain't trying to land

So manic, a rampant rant a signature of the

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Then i bet he be cracked

Wanna go on a rant