This is a song about "Hole and corner"

Patching the hole you tore in rap with your whack beats and swagger

And served it to the public on a silver platter

I'm stuck in a corner

I pipe in and one night her

You live in that cosy corner,

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

Stick a wolf in a corner and he's bound to bite back

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Theres a hole in my pocket

18 year sentence with no parole

Who knows what’ll come out the hole.

To find out me and your man be sharing skirtsi'm hoping you don't take this the wrong way

Now stuck in a hole in the ground he can only watch and cry at what he threw away,