This is a song about "A mice of men"

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

I dont want to make it in a office like men in suits,

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

Went to a lie detector for a test and the truth came that you had sex with different men

Even with stories that teach men not to freak with these senoritas with sleeves of sequins

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Therefore it's a sign that you even don't belong to men

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

My verse seduces everyone i can here the sound of men grasping their shafts,

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

The mice have learnt to write there must be a poltergeist on the mic

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

Medicine men and shamans saw it as a way to enter the spirit land

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Of mice and men and friendly fans of songs