This is a song about "Lap"

Speaking your name with every lap finished

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Not w/ your niece on your lap holding you down

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Until your tits fall off into your lap

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

Basking in everlasting hormones he asks her to sit in his lap

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

When i'd rest my head in your lap watching mash

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

Hell no i just laugh and walk another lap

I don't have pussy on my lap, or bitches in the livin' room gettin' it on.

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon