This is a song about "Who going to ride"

Fuck you niggas, but this ain't raw dog

Mind going crazy who thought

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

Used to ride on a goat, now i'm living in a moat

Going to east nexy year

Y'all mario brothers, i'm metal gear

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Mothafucking ride , to do what

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

Then fly over to other side where gangstas ride

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Now everybody ride to it, for this is, the celebration

We ride along surviving strong, is what i came to say

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Going to train on spiders