This is a song about "Ram me ramiel"

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

But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow

No passion when im fucking ram in your stomach

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Picking on me, bullying me, people pointing fingers at me

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Bring the battering ram where you live

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Hugging me, holding me, carrying me, openly not concealing me.

Come near me (come near me)

But am i less holy

You raised me, amazed me, praised me.

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

Ll me but i'm still me, now you know the real me.