This is a song about "Photosynthesis respiration"

Afterwards return her to the dirt where the worms shit

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

First off congratulations on the win

This that elevated ventilation,

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air

Catch me rolling with kelly or at the hilton with paris

When i came to the exchange i picked it up i said yup lets do this

What up girl, tell me how you been

This that elevated ventilation,

In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

Yeah i speak defeat and that's on repeat beneath what you so call a receipt