This is a song about "I like balloons"

Like i said before i sound like i'm doing speed

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

I bust rhymes like emissions i lust times like premonitions

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Like i said i run this bitch like im the fuckin reverend

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

This is something different

Like when i was an infant,

Here's some friendly advice, i don't like!

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

Always strap so i was alright

Right with the beat that i like.

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

I don't feel like i belong, i feel like i'm a guest.

Then put it into sex drive

I find dimes like nine - five