This is a song about "Apply the distributive property"

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

That you'll never acquire, you're chickens, apply logic

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

Enough to bring pain to citizens on public property

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Rhymes time can not apply

When i'm low, she take me high

And bring that back to my property wit ya

They claim it as their own, africa

Thieves and larceny, they rob your beads and bodily property, your apartment keys

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

And ask the person next to me to apply a chokehold,