This is a song about "Impressing judjes"

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Until your lungs are compressed from a loss of breath of me impressing you//

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

I'm sure you're not impressing. i must finished this message,

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

While he's progressing, he always tries impressing