This is a song about "Rave it proper"

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper

Hold a little conference make sure there is proper seating

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

I'm a misanthropic proper maniac, potty

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

I'm canvaz know need for a proper introduction

Same bitches used to play me though

Welcome mr. rave this is your show

Flowing proper at the world, just to see who is sicker/

Now i'm shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Hear it, endear it, believe it.