This is a song about "Rub"

We could rub together, and make friction

Fuck you, i'm a subject without my permission

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Stressed only difference is i aint got no bitch to rub my shoulders

Let me rideuntil i get free

Rub on buddha's belly

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

I run and rub my crotch upon an old hobo

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Rub the lamp take three wishes bitch im the genie

May day, comeback it has been this way rub my back, then let me lay, fuck

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

They can never hold me down

Rub it when you're downtown

Falls, rub my balls, on your mom’s pink draws

And i can't help but stare, cause