This is a song about "Vine"

Until the end if time

I put my raps on vine,

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Signing in, on the vine again,

Before i hit you with my abyssal vine whip

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Putting down in different projects at the same damn time

Your bars are as simple as a 6 second vine

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I'll come swinging from a vine, shooting two pistols