This is a song about "Poke mon"

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I don't have time to poke back that strange guy that thinks i know him,

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon

Playin with fire is a danger zone

It deserves a supreme poke,

Since i was left with no hope

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

On these beats i poke-a-man like a moon stone

Gonna poke that pussy with my spine

Been a star since i was back in one time

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I'll leave a z on your bottom right after i poke you~sexy zee,

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Lyrically ma talent makes you wanna poke your prostate admire n masturbate