This is a song about "22"

The highest tightest and whitest mr. vanilla, no enigma, full of charisma

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

Now it's a catch 22 and this ain't no drill

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Consider me emancipated no more hesitation i'm bout make these facts stated,

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

My only motivation, in this situation is to elevate like flotation