This is a song about "I be going so hard on her"

I got soul, there's more in store

Fuck her so hard and make her pray for more

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Blowin on good, shits going so good i'm starting to think i was chosen

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

So i proposed that we cook her on a stove,

I'm despicable, invisible to your visible visual,

I was going to go hard on you but i'm not even using any muscle.

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Ahah i keep going on

My dick was an arrow i fucked her so hard and she called me a wacko

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

I'ma go so hard on your head, you be feeling like you're high 'n' shit