This is a song about "Lamborghini urus"

Up at three, school at dawn,

My way like a usher song

No need for a call to the bull pen

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

Wether or not these rappers evolving they'll never be stronger than me

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

Beat illmatic? fine, pace on tracks like a racing horse,

I win battles like the bison

So now she picks up the gun

After the east and west bull shit escalate

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

No longer with the bull shit , ill react with no regret.

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature

Now you've had a glimpse inside the ill mind of dan bull