This is a song about "Public displays of affection"

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

It takes a nation of millions, public enemy would spit it raw,

Double mg not to mention

Erection don't equal affection

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

No affection for women obsessin bout correcting

But nothing public occurs.

Penncounting pennys over tha years

My position improving, not to mention

Grits chopped off for the love and affection

So drop the slam and lets get sick

You can do it out in public

So if it comes down, may the best man win

And id like to love her with affection

Love for no other emcee, no room for affection/

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection