This is a song about "Semi trucks"

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath

Clippers with the semi, cut you niggas up,

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

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

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

In fact, creeping' through the corners semi slaughter bloody water

Totin/ semi automatics i blow apart the demographic and stretch it to shreds like mr. fantastic

But at times unnessecary, i'm gettin worriedteardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic

I'll get to cocking back the semi

Hopin' that my niggas see

What happened to em, innocently used to play with and adore toy trucks

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks