This is a song about "Emotions drugs sex"

Until your choking 'n' jolting and showing emotions

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

With my hot flow larger than womans emotions.

I call heads, but i get sex/

Convertibles with turbo jets

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

The aura of my emotions

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

While i'm still chief of these weird emotions

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness