This is a song about "34"

Oh girl, i think it's getting late

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Let's face it, i can’t replace

I call it my holy grace

Really though i'm lebron, really don't got my mind

"we can play the climax race, if you're so inclined"

Eruption? this ain't perversion

Just a place that they can come

Booze? i think i'll have a case

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

And i feared that my fans say i failed

"hey girl, i like your face. and i want a taste"