This is a song about "Men s butts"

If only i could go back into the 80’s

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

If you ever feel alone and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

S queezys very bold

But for long time i had gone cold

Switching topics up, as fast as i smack these lacking rappers' butts

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

Here i go again, falling in love again

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

They need to be prostate doctors, how they going after butts

And all we lack is communication like service sucks