This is a song about "Getting you naked"

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

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

You aint getting a piece of flesh,you herbivorous animal

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

Well aren't you getting fed up

I can taste the salt from my tears

What you getting is death

Oh, when you talk, everybody’s getting bored/

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Oh boy, we're getting naked

And if you ain't getting guap then you fuckin need to start

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

The battle ain't over till the black man sings

Music getting you up,like you got wings