This is a song about "Men s insecurity on their masculinity"

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

My verse seduces everyone i can here the sound of men grasping their shafts,

I'm wrecking lexiee's empty head while texting men on my cellphone

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

Women talk about men in the beginning but never seem to have their

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

S on my chest like a superman vest

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed