This is a song about "The simpsons hit and run"

Ill run in yo house and let the smoke fire

Got a little kick, but it ain't no tire

You trying real hard to appeal to someone

Cook up and run where i'm from, the south son,

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

And the snow is the the only thing keeping me on the run

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

You're a level one and i'm the devil's son you bevel run

Augh, i'm the hottest nigga, all i do is turn up, bitch

It hit the ground and caused an earthquake and power outage

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door,