This is a song about "Intentions"

He goes to school everyday with the intentions to shine

Liberace, john gotti, at the same damn time

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Stagnant while infections regress the intentions,

I'm lost and i can't remember any of my intentions

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

But i've got no intentions of bestowing lessons

Like being garbage some type of disease

These are my intentions, sniff, puff and shot z's

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Im an assasin when im rappin i got some murderous intentions

Fuck with my intentions, try to prevent this, i wont even mention the fact that youre defenseless

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Intentions higher than my expectations will forever be underachiever