This is a song about "Fony serbian"

Make that so called career you got head down south

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

She's flawless like some uncut ice

South an north hemispheres are lies

I'm reppin' my presence like pleasantness from north to south

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

I got 800 invisible men

And get it again and again

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Girl, what you grabbing cash for