This is a song about "Afro pubes"

You get close but no cigar

Just as you rose you will fall

Roll up and inhale, i live next to denzel

Sit and think sinful, so i grab the mic and shrink pencil,

So the ability to hit the loins of the media see admittedly

Every nigga in this whip gotta motherfucking college degree

Barged in an saw it all, as he ran towards her she whispered in his ear

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

Preparation is required for this ear hole penetration

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

But baby i was man enough to tie the knot

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

You get balls dropped in your hole like your a fucking basket,

And my vision isn't set on the money i get