This is a song about "34"

It'll have you yelling names the bible tells you not to say

I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way

So i eye a thick pretty waist

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Got tired of running from the police

34. blood running down my sleeve,

"got better view than imax, fucking your behind"

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

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

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

Caught in a maze

Oo girl, what a disgrace