This is a song about "Electric chair"

Not even got any electric for the whole house

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick

I shock you like my flow was electric/

Executive chair sitting decisions made

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

In her pyjama’s excitedly asking everyone to find a chair

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

So i gotta spit to this

Metal chair is imperative

But what she dropped was an electric smash

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Electric relaxation, people's travel started the slaughter,

Both: this the perfect plan

Turn off my electric fan