This is a song about "Hector achilles and oedipus"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Her achilles heel is her weak heart.

This for my niggas that really rap hard

And don't ever (and don't ever)

You is not hip then i can not coach her

I'm here to make it better

Leave hector this is my sector

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Social conditioning and

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

And remember what i said and