This is a song about "Leak"

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Your bars are bleeding like a bitches period leak

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

Now we're raking out our secrets in a leak, we got to fix it,

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Death due peak, toxic rotten leak my mouth seeps.

Blast you out the atmosophere, leak gallons

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Looking for foes to leak, costa ricans or puerto ricans,

If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance

If it doesn’t work all i gotta do is wait for the word on street to internationally leak,

Hands on the pump, makem jump when its cocked backfuckem all they're bitches inside a world of weak

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

Through the tablet sheet leak when the ink spills soft,