This is a song about "I made my passion my paycheck"

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

We made love with all sorts of passion

Lookin’ for some action

God will stay as my passion

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Damn man, i made my uncle proud of me!

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

I made this song to say fuck my public persona,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

When i became eleven. same age i made my first confession,

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

It was my home by i made die

I listened to it and it was as if hulk groaned at my face and rap was my passion

A loss plus one have fun hun for my gun has just quivered taken a win

Tryna remember all does times my girl and i made love

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus