This is a song about "I love to kidnapp young girls then have sex with them"

Bet i get like 8 of them

Then i force them to cum

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

It's a shame that young girls want to end up like you,

Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.

I ain't being facetious saying i speak for the culture

How the fuck am i supposed to bake them a cake then?

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

I realize as i cry everything i have i owe to them

Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men

We fight then we have make up sex

Convertibles with turbo jets

Stop flirting and trying to get with the girls i like

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

We never tattle, let god handle that

Girls now days i swear down there all sex mad