This is a song about "Peng ting"

I'll ring your door during lunchtime

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Not sure how to rhyme but i can bar like foo

You need to go to, like, vienna or something

Did my time up in the clink my nigga i did my thing

I can bet you don't dare step in this ring

Get it girl, keep that motor running

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,

My goal in mind but not yet set

Im trying to see her in bed

Sex attained a chilled clam, rocks are fair shuts till hair,

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Hourglasses run low on sand, these neverendin clocks tick tock