This is a song about "Pure ground black pepper"

Painting a picture of pure imagery.

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Tires screech on that road ground

Cause everytime yall come around

Go on girl , hit the ground

Then get out your seat and jump around

Top dropped down, black on black

Naked woman rub my back

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Is pure trash, ridiculous scene

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Pure trash infused with such elegance,

Like an abyss, pure bliss

Yes, im gluttonous. d.c. up in this

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

I enter your realm with pure focus