This is a song about "Lap dances"

Look itcops are just as crooked as the niggas they chasin'lookin' for role models

No room for improvement with my gat surges, my head is fuckin spinnin like lap circles

Ya try to over lap life's circle, inhale some purple,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

? all white but the phantom is all black

Your bitch on my lap pleaing for my pee pee so bad

One dime tossed on her lap! "thanks for the service but now your worthless"

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

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

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Speaking your name with every lap finished

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

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