This is a song about "On my chest whats next"

Lashes on my chest, claw marks on my breast, my brain's set to rot.

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

My laptop just laying on my desk, wondering what's gonna' happen next

Yo, there's something on my chest (what?)

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

These days i try my best, still got a load on my chest

Getting this off my chest i guess need i to say whats real

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

To say whats on my mind or commit a silly crime!

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

So i signed my name and dotted my i's but only on her chest.

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend