This is a song about "All types of volcano"

I've got the urge to smite this nerd that types

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

By the phone, no call

And most of motherfucking all

I want it all... all of the money

Where you belong with your family

The volcano dormant

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

But i can only love you when you undressed

Tha hip-hop heights my types are flowin' but tha best

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Took her to the club and i bought her all types of drinks

But it’s hard when they listens to fake types of shit,

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that