This is a song about "Reptile"

I do my best, puff out my chest, just like the girls with no breast,

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

What is it the looks? or are you too much of a cream puff

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Return of the king of flow

We magnetizing the ghetto

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Corona beers with a round of alligator clips

Just ease away the pain with some weed puff puff,

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

Here i go again, falling in love

We a crocodile to these fishes

Y'know i am the king

I was born to do the damn thing

Damn them teeth look like they straight out the crocodile,

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile