This is a song about "Filing cabinet"

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

My words are filled with havoc, keep 'em in a cabinet,

Look in the medicine cabinet, lucky that i'm friends with savages

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

I check her out as i'm filing through her documents/

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship

Shoot me like a rabbit, head in the prize cabinet

Gettin' crazier than eminem's medicine cabinet

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Yeah, the executive branch is ran by the president, the vp, and the cabinet.

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid