This is a song about "Wind turbine"

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Where only the wind fucken blows

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

At last i storm the yard tearin roofs apart as wind blows.

The cold wind blows to my skin it felt chilly

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Up but if you ignore them they just go away like a wind.

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

Uh, this what's been on my mind

Your scent flowing in the wind

I keep the rhymes flowing like a wind mill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Life is blowin' in the wind, words of a clever poet,

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit