This is a song about "Romper sideways lean foreign whipping cookie trap"

Whipping and cruising abusing the curve,

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

Now everyone like give this boy a cookie

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Cools cuts, make his meat real lean

Miami nights, it was all a dream

So keep dreaming and whipping ya hair,

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Catch me with cup full of lean

Be the king, that was part of my dream

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

And forget about the trap,

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

What stares back? fuck backpack rap, fuck trap,

And lead tha whole team

And i sip on the lean