This is a song about "More then a woman"

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

But now it's on point, more points then of a cactus.

Specially equities, reckon we smile

So you're gonna need more, then a napkin, im vile

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

You take on more dicks then a whole orgy.

The life, and the way! go into the unknown and make it more then a cliche!

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

I'm taking it back to when rap was more then a circus

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Every man woman and child, dead, from a shot to the head,

Then you may be a little patient and more sympathetic

I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit

Gonna spread more creep then a z v z

Fuck that now trying get the money