This is a song about "Little shop of horrors"

And jade's a fucking acrobat, i'll flip her on a mattress

Told myself take a little lighter fluid and a couple of matches

A little bit of love, a bit of bud, and some innocence

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

 a little of me and a little of you,

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

It’s hip-hop, not pop

Faded like a barber shop

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

The opposite of sane, yea a little bit psycho