This is a song about "Mira s hymen"

Cuz i couldnt even  bother to bust a hymen/

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

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

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

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

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

If only i could go back into the 80’s

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

I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget