This is a song about "A bondage fetish"

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

Given a velocity and a direction

Writing rhymes is a fetish

And maybe cupid won't miss

A bunch a singers and sinners

You dig it, this shit ain't for beginners

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

You into bondage slut? i see bruises, looks like they're from chains/

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Always changing the sequence for fetish reasons as i bath in red leakage.

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

This is all my flow

It's a yes or a no