This is a song about "Fucking her hard"

Energized like ritalin, rhymes hit so hard, man they're fucking crippling

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

Her insides then i fucking blow away her mind.

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Instead of darkened fiends writing her fucking history,

So i go hard to the fucking beat

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

And smacked her so hard i knocked her clothes backwards like kris kross

Bitch, i was born to ball

Her tits are fucking small

Im fucking your sister its kinda hard to complain.

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Im fucking talented, both in bars and hustlin hard