This is a song about "Babes"

And no longing for dates

Invades states, degrading babes,

Pictures of hot babes on the shelves, discretely canned his mother's crap

I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap

One verse is all it takes

Whats the matter, can't get those babes,

But i keep fucking maids, wanting more babes

I'm back on these highways moving cakes

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

Invades states, degrading babes,

House full of babes look like marilyn monroe

Now i'm laying out at the delano though