This is a song about "Going down on you"

Cause you got it going on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

But you insist on going bar for bar, that'd be

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

Tell your homegirl relax and let me get inside you

Why thank you,i think you just happened to miss what was really going on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

I'll be swinging going down

Everytime you come around

Lost soul, here i leave you, now i'm going on my own,

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

But then you be down on the ground

My niggas clownbring a pound

If i ain't the dopest then joker's either lying or smoking

Screams and pleads only seem to make you keep on going/