This is a song about "Going easy on you"

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

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

If the feds run up on you , you're going to death row

If you ready then i'm ready go, hear this on my radio

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

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Aight, keep going, on and on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Seen, but damn girl you smoking

But i just kept on going

It aint easy getting through to you

And all the shit you went through

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

Even you turn the lights out the show is going on

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Look, i was gonna go easy on you not to hurt your feelings