This is a song about "All organic produce"

Is this man alright at all?

As i'm watching the snow fall

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Because before i rapped, all i did was stick out, and produce moans/

When its all said and done, after all

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

I produce heat, it's hard from you to meet my peek,

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

To love me at all at all

By the phone, no call

She suck my dick while i'm on a call

The all loving immaculate master of all,

Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a

You can produce those masterpieces,im smashing masters and visa's while you acting diva