This is a song about "Let them come"

Now im gettin more rings than bill russel in an audi

Everybody come with me let me tell you a story

Let me just sit in between them,

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

Come on, fatso, let me feel your best haymaker,

Because you gotta finish a paper

Hoe i'm mad ,let them boo,

Hey now got a thing for you

Hold up, now come on man let me respect your religious beliefs.

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

Don't let them free, beat them till they wee' 'n' agree,

Come so let me know what you think!

You was bigger than an artist