This is a song about "Ion gono type"

I aint the type to get comfortable

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Got a electrical eel type spit

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

I know their type, they're fucking petrified

Like an ion thats how i live, hoes gotta gimme cat and i'm positive/

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

Coming off my head, but ion suck dick tho

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Steady tryna beat but ion need a percussion

In my search for fame will i change? i'm askin

Ion let commercials play me, neva eva chased the fame...

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

Got a electrical eel type spit

That's what i call it, it's full of shit