This is a song about "Caleb s hand job"

Like they're giving me a rim job

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

She got me caught up in the moment

Who’s job is the abatement

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Women front, they get its cold

S queezys very bold

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job