This is a song about "Express"

See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change

I can’t even express myself, incredible hulk’s rage/

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick

My weapons and red hands express i'm psychotic,

I express myself so shameless

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

I express these messages but a lot of ‘em might aspire,

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

Why i am so angry when i express vocal knowledge?

Keen to do it, express thoughts so i'm seen in music,

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

It shouldn't happen while they applauded though i ride the success express

Yeah nigga!ay, but peep how my nigga syke do it to you

Why do we rhyme well to express and that you can't do