This is a song about "Do the porcupine"

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Man shut the fuck up, and let me do what i do

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Hed do it- this the letter for before i fucking do it.

Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you

Tripping off the dope ass flow, i do

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

What do you do when the hunger has died?/

I know your man ain't lovin you right

I'm on point baby, ready to stick you

"what the hell am i suppose to do"

Im just trynna do the unthinkable

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble