This is a song about "Itches"

He's pale in the face and walks limb and mean and itches greed green,

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Murder all you mothafuckas especially when my pen itches

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

Itches for bitches. you fags think its all a game till i walk in and say picture

Leave you with more than stitches when my trigger finger itches

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush