This is a song about "Semi trucks"

'fore i make another 'how can you slap' youtube clip

You hear that semi clap/ homie you betta dip

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

To feed my belly i go round town, toastin the semi

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Probably be dirt rich and worthless

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Clippers with the semi, cut you niggas up,

All i see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style

That i couldn't leave even semi-free on cinco de mile*

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Refrain from being semi-automatic/ just remember they are pathetic

I reflect the past, i remember last living in a semi detached,

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Semi automatics blow you into fragments, the coroner like, "what the fuck happened?"

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and