This is a song about "Meter"

I've erupt the fucking meter, your heater,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

And i park cars i don't pay for the meter,

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

Though she pop me low, lookin’ for dat beaver

And i park cars i don't pay for the meter,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Blow off that meter, don't be eager, and dont stop neither (shit man gotta dig deeper)

Rather mess with a cliever than to get close to him by a meter

Whether watching for the feds or avoiding the grim reaper

Ya'll wife and white knight her

My dick size, half of a meter

Blow off that meter, don't be eager, and dont stop neither (shit man gotta dig deeper)

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Got him rinsed, sink, sinking in by the meter/