This is a song about "Proper hygeine"

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Proper-ly in slanted postures nigga we some mutha fucking monsters

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

When the planets meet proper conditions and positions,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

If you had the proper intellect you'd know when ta show respect

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

From prospering proper - scoff at your offer

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Flowing proper at the world, just to see who is sicker/

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

I'm a misanthropic proper maniac, potty

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

A rocket launcher about to rock it proper