This is a song about "Shute ski"

Get of the mic, beat it and run

Make them more insecure when they caught one

I'll let you kick a verse, bleep it, i'll let you kick em all

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

Wear dem in da sand, wear dem in da snow,

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Baby you're the one

We are on a great run

But i'm white, quite well off and living out within' the sticks.

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

All drinks on me like a fuckin' coaster

You blow harder than my pops snow blower