This is a song about "Friction"

Distance and friction, never mentioned when it meant your blessed trips son

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

My rhymes result in friction,sure you need lube,

The way i flow shocks you like friction on a carpet

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Stand up misses i love your ambition

We could rub together, and make friction

Theres no #enigma, just a love for causing friction

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

The way i flow shocks you like friction on a carpet

My friction revisits its.. mentalist synthesis when real folks witness this//

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches