This is a song about "Impregnation"

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

Immaculate is how i handle it,

The all loving immaculate master of all,

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

Immaculate conception- go long for this text to catch this

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

In left hand mic,in right a viper.

Battle section is good and all, but for a wild nigga like me, that shits too small

Drops there jaw in aw!like a stock marketer watching the stock market fall

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

My voice is so immaculate

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick