This is a song about "Mood ring"

Mood constantly on the move

With women with issues

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Oooh, so crude, i tease, when i'm in the mood,

And be getting diamond ring on ring like my precious/

You just turn your head, kneel down and then tie your tennis

In the mood for sex they shit bricks when my dicks erect

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

My team supreme the name will always ring,

And how it feels to feel that feeling

Looks like he wasn't in a good mood

Pockets probably like fried food