This is a song about "Liquid"

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Flowing like liquid gold into a mold,

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Produces more liquid than a pregnant bitches tit

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

To express my feelings outward using liquid solidity

Well baby bot there ain't no question

You'll be like liquid, yo where you been,

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Its liquid solidity bitches, i'm on fire so get back.

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

And i love your brain but i think i'll never know enough

Now defining my name liquid solidity is not that tough,

Trying to keep up with the persona of liquid solidity.

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money