This is a song about "Ram her deep"

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Your own creation of madness crawls deep,

From the back seat, back seat

Lay em to rest, 6 feet deep

Yank a stick of ram, hope i got the right one though

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

Reach for the door, get your access denied

You got get deep, deep down inside

Baddest with deep tactics..

It's moe, all i need is more chips

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Notice me for who i am, going headstrong as a determined ram. no capacity for

Deep throat a stripper then hit her and quitter,

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

No passion when im fucking ram in your stomach