This is a song about "Getting it in"

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

In a strip club getting a lap dance

Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

That you're getting blazed cause i'm sick so face it

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

I run up in your spot getting invasive

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

Rather beatin on the bitch

Thats it we getting rich

Getting in sync with the universe see the truth it hurts

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Getting gangahead in the ashton martin

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun