Lyrics Analysis of a Hip-Hop Song

Let's get it. Hop off a sixteen passenger. This a G5, no, this not a Challenger.

Big one. I keep some members with me in the fridge,

get cold seats, they some

cannibals. Eaters. They like to get geeked.

Drink a whole bottle, wake up, and repeat. Damn.

She took a little mixed it with the chillout. Now she say she seeing 3D. Wow.

I go in the jungle and ain't got a coat, I bet I come out with a mink. I bet.

Do this shit for the fam 'cause this shit bigger than me. Big.

Color stones in my infinity link and in the factory, masterpiece. Factory.

I call him twin 'cause that be my brother.

We got the same roller, he-