This is a song about "Pleasuring girls through crickte"

But im a well of inspiration

Powerpuff girls and invader zim

And real bitches don't respect you

Im a rapper through and through

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

No car key and i mean that

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Leave sweet, good hearted girls alone.

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Girls always playing games with emotions

Oh-kay, here's the situation

Powerpuff girls and invader zim

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

I’ve never seen my neighbors