This is a song about "The willy bounced into a l lonley cave"

The l in his hand to yell in advance

From an african american stance

Bitch..im shinin brighter than a l e d light

This is everything that we call hype

Then ima trouble you, i spit a killer f-l-o-w

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

I arrived in a cave, really dark and gloomy

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

Like in mice in men find a cave,

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

Well, he traced me to the cave, where i had raced away

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,