This is a song about "Meeting you"

While you spit, you overheat

Yea i'm missin some sleep

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Balls deep in this evil device, meeting his sweet demise

You got your crew behind you

Watching for the cops that's moving through

Niggas that guided me through

See you, touch you, hear you

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Remember meeting you in those italian heels and that designer dress

No thank you, just fuck you,

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

I assume you'll be meeting your doom,

Won't run out anytime soon

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian

When you see me you begin you hibernation.