This is a song about "Physical and chemical changes"

Saying that we need some changes

Here i go again, falling in love

And that whole happy thrill scene just suddenly changes

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

Rub the wood and ima show em love

But pain last...life changes,

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

The pains of growing old are physical and mental, true

While trying to deal with life and the changes in the seasons.

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

When all physical and trivial things serve as a crutch.

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

The body count is the physical proof

Just use nounism and that will blow you mind like physical science

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips