This is a song about "Paranormal activity"

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

I said practice makes perfect

Hold up yea we the best

Show up solo to the action like what the fuck is cracking

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

On fire, grind her ashes, shoved up pussies like gyno practice

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Im beating this fool like battle field to black ops

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

I'm grabbin' my hatchets while you're just havin' your practice

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

She can make a pimp fall in love

Take a look cause i'm back in business,