This is a song about "Jacks moms sweaty vagina"

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Her epidermis urgently sweaty like she was nervous

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

You killing all these jacks?your from the racks

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Temtation makes you sweaty like wax

Take her back to where i live

Shooting down moms and wives

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Im hot, and ready u better be sweaty,

Your balls big vagina

Now hold up, playa

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

I remember waking to my moms

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

A biggie imposter bout to turn you into bacon to eat with some flap jacks