This is a song about "Getting moolah"

I'm so pure, so sick it's no cure

Getting fucked by the tenth bull

Getting served like verizon

I'm a son of gun

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Your getting parred, lyricly flopped hard

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Enemies getting closer.

You're better off getting sued or getting nude

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Feminine’s getting intimate

Getting gangahead in the ashton martin

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun