This is a song about "Combine"

When i combine the two weapons i get the devil's horn

And these woman is loving the way that i perform

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

Cause u never combine your lines with a distinctive rap

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

First you need to combine the acts of your stupid ass

Sip some wine, while i combine a kind of gourmet delight

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

Combine violence, silence, phonetics

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time

But sometimes when you combine

Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time

So i crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine

So i crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine