This is a song about "Drills"

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills

Tired of sifting through my mail i feel like cartwright, bills

My raps pierce into you so i call 'em drills.

To fulfil even the simplest of drills

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

This is how i'd evade parade when i was doing army drills,

I running daily drills, to improve my crazy skills

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips