This is a song about "My humps"

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Get around like tupac, i'm not worked up, i'm wound/

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands

You a lady boss, now you fly free

That is my wish, my fantasy.

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Grab my knife and my gun

We have nothing in common

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done