This is a song about "My sphincter"

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

What we gotta do to survive

See my pain through my eyes,

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

These my rhymes and my story

Sing it to em' shorty

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Fuck fame, fuck money

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Can't break up to make up,she wake up, im out

It took time -- but finally the cash was mine

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

It creates a jewel, im an asshole jeweler, a sphincter ruler.

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her