This is a song about "Press release"

Address the press by startin a attack

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Vocals release shells like automatics

Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change

As i release myself onto this page

So i press against your trachea until you're fucking breathless

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck

Release that white lumpy cream, teen crime scene,

Show ‘em how much they really mean

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

It was such a sudden rush, an amazing release.

And getting money is the song i sing

Release rhymes until the amplifier's breaking