This is a song about "Jacob malone"

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

The superhero with the karl malone tendons/

If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Karl malone called her a little mexican, but he never won a chip

And it's well known that rell home

Aint see stockton or malone