This is a song about "Ip release"

Five shots she ready to leave

Release the energy stored beneath

Vocals release shells like automatics

She likes the way it hits her lips

Until the ip blocker cockblocked all that shit ask around

You must have joined the illuminati just to ball out

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions

And i'll come back when the war begins to release sins

I was underground but wasn't trying to renew the lease

The pressures getting to my head, so i gotta release/

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Thoughts and feelings show, so slow with the release.

Only real niggas stay on top

Release the song, cash the lot

Promise me hearts, blood starts, release splattered arts

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms