This is a song about "Deliver"

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Fire, i deliver

Sex time in the clutch you already know i deliver,

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

I steal a fate, deliver ashes, instant cremate.

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

Deliver an ass whipping via mp3 and giving you people more reality than mtv.

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Rappers ingenuity thats the reason why i can deliver lyrical

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

Nah i don't cuss, i can anyways deliver a punch

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I am up in a booth, g-dep special deliver...

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

But im the clear winner, whats left to deliver