This is a song about "Texas tech"

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

Yelawolf, 50, and don't forget tech nina,

(slow) i want my pay check on saturdays tech yea yea check

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Who spits prattle crap and says he's texas chainsaw scary

Mommy all on me cause i'm touching her belly

When i go to grab the tech

Finding more light to shed

I got no nine and a tech see, just these rhymes that i've written

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

She was new to the school i think she moved from texas

Vaccines can't protect cha from the rap dean's infectious tech burst

But knowin you through music is going to change the world

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

'till like illegal mexicans in texas, bitch we'll break borders,