This is a song about "Measure"

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I'm too clever, on a measure you plummet forever.

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

The size of my balls you can't even measure/

And first off, i ain't trying to be conscious

Back to regular bar measure, too late to verse us,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Allowing me to calculate and measure the depths of my depression,

Scramble together whatever measure they go to

Shit you so bad know your daddy wish he could still spank you

Power beyond measure, you wouldn't know what to do with it

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit