This is a song about "Milking tit s"

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

And that´s how it has begun

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

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

Cus i'm gonna love you girl until the end of time

Before i split, slit your pussy as a tit ,fucker i can't stand your wit

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

His kid is free to say, "my dad's a hero, a catwoman, he even likes milking me"