This is a song about "Rave it proper"

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

A rocket launcher about to rock it proper

I'm canvaz know need for a proper introduction

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Blueprint is not for rappin, it's falsely about proper spelling

And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions

When the planets meet proper conditions and positions,

You proper stopping motion sloppy slow and awfully old

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

From prospering proper - scoff at your offer

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

Y'all could never admit it, forget it, spit it, i writ it,

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Hold a little conference make sure there is proper seating