This is a song about "Hot porn"

This is a cyber battle bitch ill watch porn

Around here i am the g.o.a.t. like the capricorn

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

In the kitchen whippin boy stupid hot

Cause i'm always served hot

And don't make vibrations stop

Scat porn with corny lines consistency of grits

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

And these woman is loving the way that i perform

So ill i was 4 when i bought my first porn

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

You die from my earthquake on porn mags you are buried

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Oh yea i should say he was a porn freak

I speak that gospel, flawless in a snowstorm

Screaming, "fuck the police" like 2pac and his porn,