This is a song about "Getting it in"

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

But you ain't getting nothing, if you not prepared to take it

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

Faggots in the alleys getting attacked

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Getting in touch with my mental.

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Quit trying it seems you're only getting fatter

And pilfering pillows cus we getting in it like tongues

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

I'm in ancient greece, getting head from aphrodite

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

It aint easy getting through to you

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

In a strip club getting a lap dance

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps