This is a song about "Mason getting it"

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Then it was like a chain reaction of getting banged up

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

A chronicled naysaying of a hospital patient, a nautical mason,

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

And i'm getting all the guap & you niggas can't stop it

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Love 4 me is getting stronger ,it makes me wanna stay

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

And it just ends up getting her angry so...

Shits getting so easy, maybe you could call it gravy

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Yo getting sick of your shit, knock it out,

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

Thats it we getting rich

Modify your quota bitch