This is a song about "Button up shirt"

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

A nuke towards your ignorance, i just pressed the button/

Lift her shirt them titties bezerk (damn girl)

Wow aint that right now do a twirl

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

People keep runnin from me as i walk the streets cause blood stains my shirt

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

I'm sensitive, i can feel hurt, just by you shitting on my shirt/

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

And we don't stress for nothing i just press the button

Bet everything you're worth, you'll lose your tie and your shirt

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

You can get naked or just keep on your shirt

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

This is my advice, its nothin, next time you rhyme go a little easier on the "look up word" button.