This is a song about "Sela hog"

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

I hold the title of local idol, i'll run this shit like a motorcycle,

I can ride my bike with no handlebars,

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Please release an increase of need for peace and try to seize a piece

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

I'm filthy as a pig but you maybe the one to be slaughtered

I bet you hear that white music

I'm tryna get some pork babe. give me pig

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Caesar couldn't even seize me without, bleeding and freezing me,

Of a pig, having fun at a oil rig

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic