This is a song about "Lavender scented body wash stranded alone with dingos"

Un-hairy musk lavender oil coated

All black everthing on some jigga shit

The boa know they loving the crew

When i'm alone, i'd rather be with you

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

Outline your body with chalk

Slap it on a butty, ten foot thick, then wash it all down with a cup of sick

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Your body with a spike

And what ya cook like

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

James got home all alone with a bottle of patron.

Put these bitches on lock down, something like jail

With parts of their body through the mail