This is a song about "Performance contracts"

Elegant performance, bubble lex full insurance

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

My performance, no conformance

It's moe, all i need is more chips

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/

Contracts made from flesh written in blood i'm speechless,

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

That's the work of the reaper, doing contracts for the preacher,

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Can't stand these hacks gettin' cash and contracts for their wack raps

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Rapping is a genuine gift you lack performance.

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

Electrifying performance, yeah, these bitches been jolted