This is a song about "All organic produce"

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Produce me a couple fans

She suck my dick while i'm on a call

The all loving immaculate master of all,

To love me at all at all

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

To love me at all at all

As i'm watching the snow fall

I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball

When its all said and done, after all

Benchmarks that hit peek and produce heat,

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Aint no surgery here girl all of this is organic, dont panic

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit