This is a song about "Girls leading boys on"

When they twist and talk with they fingers

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

Without ssc i feel misery, girls want to hop on my dick,

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

Now i see you talking on the phone to all the other girls

Teens turn to annoyed zombies and feast on the boys in abercrombie

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

The game wit a field goal our coach said good job boys u were on a roll

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

Fine girls with fine asses sipping on some nice wine

Addicted like boys on needles,

Amen, they say you only live once