This is a song about "Hitting lick"

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

I'll lick off his top, like a cuban cigar

If you ever feel alone and

To which end you're hitting the pavement

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

I turn my back and laugh when my employees would like a lick,

Im hitting out lyrics like im hitting in a fight

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

You just might be the lick

She's cute but her forehead's big

Hitting the singing feather

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Guess i’m different than most

You to lick between my toes