This is a song about "Lyrical ability"

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Nostradamus couldn't predict this lyrical apocalypse.

Its for security, because if you decide to leave, i want the ability to still breathe.

Baby i can see that you don't recognize mei'm shock g: the one who put the satin on your panties

Rapping ability unnatural

Inhale my color purple

I'm the most lyrical individual

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

So i have the ability to blow minds

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise