This is a song about "Mills thrills"

My reservation is to make some mills

The fence they was on about my rap skills

You think that these are truly all of life's thrills

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Natural thrills i seek stem from conquering earth's highest peak,

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

And i got guys with eyes so dead they look to me for their thrills

She likes the way it hits her lips

You make me lose thrills, cuz you have no skills

See i ain't tryna think about no phone bills

Bypassing my actions to spill/ blood, splashing in thrills

Theses ill thrills i spill will help lead me to the famous route

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Now fuck what people think im doin it for the thrills