This is a song about "Buttons"

But i must confess the buttons you pressed was a big mess,

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

It’s time i start pressin the buttons on this lesson

So if it comes down, may the best man win

And your buttons im get to push in,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Killin rappers by the dozen cause im flooded shootin buttons,

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

Push my buttons...u can get the heat like a microwave....