This is a song about "Banging"

That all of y’all will be banging this shit like gay penises

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Cuz nowadays i'm banging girl named amy

Boring, trying to write, banging my head, snoring

They are not confident when im talking

But gang banging was an absolute calamity

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

She glided the blade across her wrist she hears banging on the door,

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

To late i'm banging her fine ass body i made her cum hard like a tsunami

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree