This is a song about "Erectile dysfunction"

Syrup got me going slow mo

Your girlfriend want to follow

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Mo money mo problems when i get it i'm a pile it up

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

My health is in danger

If skill was health you'd be on coke

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

Ships that sail to distant places

But it wasn't enough,they want mo' rough

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

Never will i ever utter never to myself

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health