This is a song about "The raf"

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

From the gutter to the roof

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

Thinkin of the the dreams

So if you wanna leave

Hearing this rapper kendrick whirling the words like the movement of worms is what i've learned,

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

You're the corner stone

As the king upon the throne

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news