This is a song about "Feeding all the goats in india"

Now we all in the street

From the back seat, back seat

We are all just needles in the hay.

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

All the time i missed in rapping

That don't mean you gotta stop dancing

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

But the twist in all of this, is, all of my children's,

Should be harder to find

All the time wasted in my mind

36 o's so i'm riding round with that nina

On top dubia, india. stop to buy india

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

All my nigears r in the projects

Fuck all your bigotries, join in the festivities

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese