This is a song about "Buckets and a splinter"

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

A pussy and a crotch, rapper and astronaut!

Be that day to remember trying to chance their perception

Given a velocity and a direction

A pussy and a crotch, rapper and a fuckin astronaut!/

I never ever can see no when i be in her slot

Better yet they work my every nerve

A bunch a singers and sinners

Took the van, went snatch her

Call me master splinter

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe

Gimme a stage and a mic and a mix

And the v12, that's on various trips