This is a song about "Multiple gigs"

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Using multiple syllables a minute it looks like i'm spitting to the limit

Using multiple syllables a minute

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Rhymes, lines and multiple syllable among all other things

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen

Knifes, axes and multiple varieties of gun

I feel like i was born in multiple times

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

No time to relax, one false move and they get multiple whip attacks

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Suffering from multiple doses of psychosis mama said i need a diagnosis