This is a song about "Fore skin"

Or confession shredded skin thats what

I don't really give a fuck

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

I said, "look, you need to crawl 'fore you ball

Get in it so i gotsa warn ya fore i tore ya

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

Saw a bad bitch took her home and we fore played

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

Keep those rhymes tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

And everything is purple

He'll floor whores fore he throws in the towel

I didn't know the girl a minute 'fore i kissed her

Chasing your dreams instead of chasing a niggas paper

So 'fore you give into your whims

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix