This is a song about "Pussies goes and comes"

When you took my hand up so calm

Man it goes on and on

You gotta make sure you aim right

To run and hide, now your pussies fried

Please boo what's your size crazy

But when it comes to rap and me,

What goes around comes around mother fuckers

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

And then comes the time, he starts coughing,

And runs a record business by the time daylight comes

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

What goes around comes around

Mean alot more to me, check me out

But as time goes back and fourth,

Black fours red drop head doors