This is a song about "Cuban missile crisis"

Only built 4 cuban linx, paid in full, and liquor swords,

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Suffering a midlife crisis, but have you seen how ridiculous my wife is?

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Fuck your humanity rather care more for an indian crisis

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

And when the pistol shots and missile drop flips hit,

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

Cause my whole life's been simple, want the shit to blow like a missile

Bombs after bombs creating a missile storm

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

But i'm just a fucking heat seeking missile sometimes

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Nervous wrecks, i'm 'bout to burst the tec, missile testing,

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing