This is a song about "Jizz on a nigga"

I ain't never turned straight on no nigga

The science and the art, africa

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Now standing on the podium, you understand nigga

Leave a nigga on the sidewalk, body lined with chalk

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Cause this nigga done got jealous

Nigga i'm on that hood stuff

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

I'mma stay on the grind get mine like a real nigga should (you better believe it)

Let me see you walk

I'm that nigga on the block

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

Wrap em up in jizz like its my version of a cocoon,