This is a song about "Rubs"

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Stay tight pussy like where a dike rubs,drinking in a quite pub,

Mapping the next cut on his arm, he rubs the razor along, it floods.

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

He's such a narcissist that he jerks off and rubs it into his pores

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Spit till fitted, rubs this subliminal mindd shifted to saying bitch im gifted...