This is a song about "Next"

Afraid to see what might come next,

So if i do call it's just a check

Sext hoes next gold shep yo!

You know i be teasing, though

Of the next generation...

Got me rushed to the station

Just wait til the next track

Can't win with a passive attack

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

Limitless influence next to a crucifix

Gimme mines, i really rhyme

Or generate the next line,

Now i pass it on to the next

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

And he, what's his name, earl

"eyeing every next girl..."