This is a song about "You cant win cause im a pink bunny"

Im not a small dog on a leash, you cant handle this

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

You gotta keep hoppin along like a amputated bunny

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

You cant remix this song, cause before you even start

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

And i just use you like a little playboy bunny

Deleting your raps cause you cant take a couple of losses?

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Im academically, higher in power, mathematically you cant win,

Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation

He cant win he's the version of a crack baby drivin a broken down suburban

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Tell you're friend, smoke a 10, back again and im in for the win

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion