This is a song about "Unicycle s"

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

After that moscato hit

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

And that´s how it has begun

Got hu women frostburg women