This is a song about "Scripps ranch"

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Innovative and i'm made of rubber

Raising mutants on a farm.

Hodgy beats is like limp balm

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

I store archives, bigger then landslides.

What would life be without an obstacle to stall you?/

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

Rise up and firm on the ground, i will deflect you, so don’t you

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground

Fuck a rubber, my cums inbound

Made of rubber cement, so anything you present has no effect,

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Just as you rose you will fall

Come and meet me in the bathroom stall