This is a song about "Salad tossing"

And say toss some salad for your favorite wolf deity

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

She uses my nut like salad dressing

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

And start tossing up this green like the lettuce was confetti

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Better then ceaser salad.

She was wearing a black dress with stilletos tossing stones in the ocean

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

Salad be tossy, green as the thing that survives the bomb

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Tossing and turning scratching i'm itching, the fuck was i thinking

Like a salad no dressing

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