This is a song about "In begging"

I begging on my knees,

We can make more, make babies

Leave you crippled and begging for the battering to be relieved

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

I'm on my knees now lord i'm begging you for a miracle,

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

So please, i'm begging you, hear me out/

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

Its my own drug begging never to unplug for the night

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

Been running around trying find a job

Pleading and begging for me to stop.

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

So this is where you get beat, and your begging for meat, thirstier then a dumb bitch in heat.

She love dat shit, shes begging for mo

What's the deal with the nets though