This is a song about "Nude pale woman"

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

You caught in the web of that woman

Losing right now is your fate, you looking pale

It's kinda fresh you listen to more than wale

When they open the box and inhale the pale air.

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale

Applause is imminent, the whole crowd looking pale

Every man woman and child, dead, from a shot to the head,

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

But its enticing to see your not with a black woman

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Pale faced monster, punchlines of a boxer

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Keeping you scared you'll be pale and white as a ghost.