This is a song about "Conor has sex with the ladies"

A coward dies a thousand deaths

And in love with her, lets have sex

Paper's with kush by the bush that has a major stench

Yo, you little niggas better check my french

Now fuck what ya sayy - dawg wheres the ladies

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

When i'm done with you, you will notice who has the skill

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

The inner sight i sense with sinners since has been misplaced

Helpin’ little old ladies across the street

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

Seeking for oasis, cristal by the cases, ladies of all races with dime

Baby, oh baby, you're finer than all the ladies

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans