This is a song about "Ass aids"

And i ain't got what it takes

Are your hands still shaking? are those aids?

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

I bury lightning in your ass

And i got that drive and she just might crash

A couple of hookers, nice ass

I was being an ass

And when it come to the cash

Giving aids and hiv to baby mamas, stacking riches,

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Remember these are the people who started aids

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

On how to spit a real rhyme,im aids nobody wants to fuck with me but i feel fine

While i rise take your ass

Just put your hand on the glass