This is a song about "Liquid"

I'm jizzling liquid like my dick is a forest

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

Red liquid hits the sand making a very unique mud,

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

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

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

It's liquid solidity playa and you just can't afford,

Codeine in my oj, call that liquid luck,

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Flowing like liquid gold into a mold,

Blowin/ out lava from my pen, the liquid volcanic

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

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

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack