This is a song about "Lucas s creamy pussy"

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

But it was africa the continent we all came from

I think you're a pussy

Lord knows you've been busy

Bad, just like an 80's car

Well, that's what you are

She say you got a pussy!

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

S queezys very bold

Women front, they get its cold

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Let me rideuntil i get free

And i'll make things creamy