This is a song about "Next"

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Now i pass it on to the next

The boa know they loving the crew

Wishing i was next to you

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

Or generate the next line,

Better then sex is what goes on next.

My god come before this bread

Half your body laying on my chest

Afraid to see what might come next,

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

Magic city tipping them

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

// waiting on next lyrics

He came back the next day and became the next osama,

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama