This is a song about "Having a lot of girls"

It's a long quest and i gotta lot of stress

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

You had a lot of happiness but always wanted more of it

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a cent

I have very short patience because a lot of rap's bad

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Paid homage to the struggle that's before mine

It just takes a lot of working and time

Before i buck lead and make a lot of blood shed

Their buzz internet and mines in her net