This is a song about "Muscle"

Face it you're toast, we know his heart is his softest muscle

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

I was going to go hard on you but i'm not even using any muscle.

To the gullible im unstoppable as is compatible, bringing in the capital

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

"you was the one that had me for a while, made me admit you're beautiful."

I'm just like you trying to hustle, no time for gym, hope i don't lose muscle

Lady at the frank stand will

I then gained a little muscle

I got the muscle to swing a knuckle, feeling like you've been wiped with a belt buckle/

We go to our spiritual rituals thinking its gonna cause some kind of miracle,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

They ain't got no muscle you would think they was weightless.