This is a song about "A skank"

Yup you got a lot a

Who knows what the

What a bummer, what a drag

Naked woman rub my back

Just a warning not a threat

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Like a baby without a diaper

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

You're a porch, i'm a fortress.

All we need is convienient love

Let's enjoy our younger years

With a ba and a masters

I'm a pro your a minor,

J. cole's her ghost writer